The Bottom of the Barrel

Hilde sighed as the move did more than just daze the sister. She rolled on top of her and hooked her leg going for the pin.

Lukretia slid down next to them and slapped her hand against the mat. "Eins!"

"Uuuhhhmmm...." Cheryl groaned in pain after that move. The little girl ended up really dazed and hurt, and at the moment, wasnt able to defend herself. The count began, and Isabella immediatly reacted. The blue haired sister got into the ring and hurried towards the place where everything was happening. By then, the pin would have reached the 2 count. In that moment, Cheryl would open her eyes, and seeing her sister going to stomp on Hilde, she would do her best to try and push her shoulder off the mat.

Hilde felt the boot slam into her and yelped in both pain and surprise. She rolled off Cheryl and stood up, getting into a defensive stance incase Isabella further attacked her. She gave a glance back to Chesna, wondering why she didn't come and stop Isabella but the silver haired doctor still seemed zoned out. Hilde was pretty sure she could handle staying in the ring but she had taught the girls enough for the moment and wanted Chesna to get some action. She knew that the girls would not be prepared for the doctor's rather unique style.


She backed away and tagged Chesna in. The silver haired girl sighed reluctantly and climbed into the ropes. She took a moment to survey the situation, her glassy eyes looking almost dead.

After saving her sister from the pin, Isabella returned to her corner. Cheryl followed her blue haired sister to the turnbuckle and slapped her hand, tagging her in. The girl didnt immediatly get in the ring as she was wondering what was her sister's plan by getting in the ring and just getting hurt, without being able to deliver any kind of blow. Anyway, she was tagged in, so it was her turn to fight now.

Isabella slipped between the top and middle ropes and advanced towards the center of the ring, and a little more. She didnt want to give Chesna much space. She was nervous, everybody could tell. But she didnt want to let her white haired opponent notice it. She held her arms up, not wanting to get caught in a trap.

Chesna watched as the tag was made, not trying to even stop it in the least. she stepped a few feet away from Isabella and looked at her. She heaved a deep sigh and glanced towards Lukretia. "This is pointless." She said apathetically. "She won't learn anything from me."

"Teach zem." Lukretia said impatiently. "You are ze best doktor I know, surely you can teach zem something?"

Chesna sighed again and looked at Isabella. "Knowing strategy and knowing techniques is one thing, but even the most hardened and experienced wrestler can be reduced to a blubbering idiot if one knows where to strike. Come at me." She said. "I'll have you on the ground, crying in pain and I'll only use these two fingers." She said extending her index and middle finger of her right hand and displaying it to Isabella.

Isabella wondered what kind of things she could learn from a doctor. It seemed like Chesna shared that thought at the beggining. But after what Lukretia said, the blue haired sister started to pay a little more of attention. 'That's impossiblee! I meean... What could I learn from a simple nurse?' The girl didnt find any sense in attacking an uncovered opponent, but it was Chesna's statement what flipped the switch.

"What are you saying?! I bet you caaant!" She yelled at her opponent and rushed towards her with the full intention of tackling her against the turnbuckle.

Chesna sighed and pulled her hand back. As she saw Isabella run at her she thrust her hand forward and stabbed it right at the pressure point on Isabella's collar. Normally such an attack would cause a sharp and severe pain and cause the person who was struck to reel away from the attack involuntarily. However witht he extra force from Isabella's own momentum it might do more than that. If Chesna did manage to strike the sister, she would deftly and rather gracefully, sidestep the blundering girl.

"Nhhh..!" The little girl's eyes suddenly widened as Chesna's 'stabbed' her on the collar. Isabella shutted one eye tightly as she screamed in pain. She lost control of her body for a few seconds, long enough to make her fail her attack and hit the post strongly with her arm. "Aaaahh..." She groaned as she sunk to her knees, holding the spot beside her shoulder tightly with one hand.

Chesna looked down at Isabella and sighed. She glanced back to Lukretia. "I told you this was a waste of time." She then held out her two fingers and shoved them at the base of Isabella's spine. It was designed to once again cause intense pain but there was a posibility that it could knock the sister unconscious. "I told you what I was going to do and you still fell for it." She would say whether or not the attack hit and regardless of the damage it did even if it did.

"[size=150:15u195bz]Aaaa[size=85:15u195bz]ahh[size=50:15u195bz]hh!!" Isabella reached to scream in terrible pain before her eyes closed and she lost consciousness. She collapsed to the mat onto her back, her arms lying limp by her sides. Cheryl wasnt able to do anything but to watch how her sister fell to the canvas out cold. "Isaabella!" She screamed, trying to wake her sister up, but it was no use...