Improving the teamwork (for Psychopatrick88)

"Agh.....You're right....!" Cheryl said,pumped up by Nadya's words. Then,she would make a great effort to stand up and go for the change,slowly walking toward her sister,and if she reaches her,she would touch her hand,allowing Isabella to go in again.

Nadya smiles a little at Cheryl as she gets back to her feet. She then warms herself a bit as Isabella was tagged, bracing herself for her. "Come on, Isabella, show me what you got. Don't be afraid."

"Okay! But just remember. You asked for it!" Isabella cheerfully said and rushed toward Nadya,feinting a clothesline to see if her opponent ducks,and if Nadya does so,Isabella would suddenly reveal her real move: a running kick going straight toward Nadya's face.

Nadya saw her going for a clothesline and smirked, trying to duck under the move like expected, then let out a sharp yelp as she's struck across the face by her foot. She staggers backwards, clutching her face. She started to feel herself growing angry. "Please.. if you can... avoid punching or kicking me in the face." She advised politely.

"Oh,sorry then!" Isabella apologyses to her opponent and kneels down beside of her to see if she is alright. Cheryl,looking from outside the ring,recognised that Isabella didnt mean to hit Nadya in the face. It was Isabella's "good side".

"You okay then,Nadya?"

"I'm fine... I just don't like my face messed with. I normally tend to stay away from strikers. Had I known beforehand, I probably would've turned you two down. Oh well, live and learn." She shrugged, rising back to her feet and shook off the blow.

"Okay then,lets continue!" Isabella playfully said and stepped back from Nadya,watching carefully for the right moment to try and rush toward Nadya,suddenly slipping between her legs and ending up behind of her,wrapping her arms around Nadya's waist and preparing her opponent for a powerful suplex. Of course,everything if Nadya allows Isabella in any moment.

Nadya started to smile a little, seeing her rushing at her. She tried to grab her, then gasped when she slid between her legs. "Huh?" She blinked, looking back, and ended up getting hugged around the waist. She let out a sharp cry as she's slammed head first into the mat. She groaned weakly, clutching her head. While her body was trained to endure submissions, it was rather weak against slams and strikes.

Isabella looked at her downed opponnet and quickly moved toward her,curling her body up,like a ball and starting to count by herself. Cheryl would look at both girls,hoping to see the result of that pin attempt. Isabella shouted "One!" as she kept good grip of Nadya's legs.

Nadya blinked when she was pinned. She growled, trying to kick out of the pin and overpower Isabella.