The Bottom of the Barrel

"Of course!" Lukretia yelled. Not angrily but firmly. For these two, they had to at least look like they had been trained and so Lukretia was going to impart some advice, even if it hurt them. She stayed motionless as Cheryl reached for her ankle. Lukretia smiled and went to pull her other foot away but qas it was caught by Isabella she lost her balance and fell on her butt. It hurt a little but was more annoying than anything. "Not bad ladies." She said as she clenched her fists, notmoving otherwise. "But you can't just think one step ahead. Keep moving! Schnell! Schnell!"

Isabella smirked as her little plan worked. Now, to the next phase. The blue haired sister turned to look at Cheryl and nodded at her, which was a signal for the other sister to move forward with her and attempt to fold Lukretia up into a ball for a quick pin. They had never done this before, but Isabella wanted to know if it was something smart or something stupid to do in a match.

Lukretia allowed her legs to be grabbed and rolled onto her back but before she was secure in the pin she sent a fist flying at Cheryl's head before she could completely get her into the pinned position.

Just when Isabella thought they secured the pin, Cheryl took in the punch between the eyes and let go of Lukretia's leg, falling backwards and upon her butt, rubbing her forehead with one hand. "Ouch! That hurt!" The girl whimpered in pain. Without having her sister to help her pin Lukretia down, Isabella released her opponent's leg and stepped back, rushing to check if Cheryl was alright.

Lukretia sat up and looked at the two with a wicked grin. "dumpkopfs." She whispered under her breath and got to her knees. She raced out and attempted to tackle Isabella. If she could, she would try and get Isabella in a pin and begin tapping the ground for a three count.

Isabella was far too distracted taking care of Cheryl's new bruise to notice Lukretia coming for her. She was tackled to the mat and pinned down by her opponent. The brown haired sister rubbed her forehead a little more, shaking what was left of pain away before noticing what was happening around her.

Lukretia slapped her hand to the mat, calling out the numbers in a loud German growl.

"Eins!"

"Zwei!"

"Drei!"


She shoved herself off of Isabella and turned to Cheryl. With her, she would try to do the same thing that The girls had done to her a few moments before. She woudl reach out for Cheryl's legs and try and fold her in half for a pin.

As Lukretia counted her out, Isabella recognised that it was her mistake. She was careless, and because of that, Cheryl had to fight alone now. Though the fight between the little sister and the girl with the german accent wouldnt last much. The little girl was suddenly folded up in a ball. "Huh?!" Cheryl wasnt able to push Lukretia's weight off her, and would be pinned as well.

Lukretia counted the same as she had with Isabella.

"Eins!"

"Zwei!

"Drei!"

She then stood up and looked at the two. She sighed a deep sigh. "You did better zan I expected." She said her tone half truthful and half mocking. Really she had expected to beat them down with barely any effort but the fact that they managed to learn and somewhat adapt was actually mildly impressive to the German dom.

After the pin, Cheryl was unfolded and just sat up on the mat. Both girls looked at the german domme from the mat, still not being able to believe how fast she defeated them. "Are you serious..?" Cheryl asked, thinking that Lukretia was only saying that make them think they were good. Isabella simply folded her arms against her flat chest. "Hmph." She turned her head to the side.