Submission - Belinda vs Gail

Gail was quite worn out by Belinda at this point. Even though Belinda was "nice" enough to let her go immediately, Gail couldn't immediately do anything besides lay there, defeated. This was... she'd lost count on how many losses now. "Fuck!" let out the beaten brunette, slapping the mat a final time.

Gail rolled over when she felt like she could move her back without it snapping, seeing Belinda with her hand extended. She reached for it out of instinct, forgetting that she was supposed to dislike Belinda while she was pulled up by the victor. "Ah...fuck... Y-you win... lucky bitch..." in spite of her words, Gail's tone wasn't angry, just tired. Although hearing Belinda's words, the purple clad loser flared up just a little, reminded of what she had to do now.

"W-woof..." Gail let out quietly, embarrassed that she was even doing such a thing. But the ref girl shook her head, a mic pointed towards Gail, clearly saying that she'd need to bark loud enough for everyone in the audience to hear. And laugh about. "Tch! D-do I seriously need to?" Gail asked in annoyance. fully aware of the answer.

Belinda looked on at Gail with a kind smile as she helped the girl up to her feet, hearing the girl say those words Belinda would simply nod her head and then shrug her shoulders. " It could have gone either way really. You've got a nasty right hook." The cute blond let out as she would keep that kind smile up on her face.

The blond could understand that Gail was a bit annoyed and mad that she had lost, as she herself had been in similar positions before. Though Belinda most of the time didn't try to take those things too seriously, even though she wanted to live up to her name and do even better than her sister...she didn't have the same kind of feelings about wins or losses, as long as she saw a chance to make up for it in the next match or something along those lines she just though it was fine.

When Gail let out that cute yet quiet bark, Belinda saw how the girl was given a mix by the ref-girl and with Gail letting out her annoyance. It seemed as if the brunette really didn't want to do this, but the ref was determined to make her do so. Belinda would shrug her shoulders and head up towards Gail, wrapping her arm around the girl's shoulders as she'd lean up towards the mic, having her head besides Gail's. " We'll do it together ? " Belinda would ask Gail with a kind smile as she'd nod her head at the girl and then look on at the ref to see if that would be ok.

Gail gave Belinda scowl, more confused than mad at her. There weren't many people who were so kind to her, certainly not someone who just beat the crap out of her multiple times. But she couldn't bring herself to tell Belinda to leave now. "A-ah... th-thanks. I guess." Which was as much gratitude anyone was going to get from Gail.

Gail returned her attention to the ref girl, who shrugged at Belinda's offer. "Whatever, rules were only that loser barks into the mic. Can't stop you from doing it too, I guess." Which made Gail sigh. Partly with relief, partly out of a different kind of embarrassment. "Alright. If you want..." She could see both of their heads side by side on the giant screen, the audience members would clearly see the two making their puppy noises.

As she heard Belinda's half hearted words of gratitude it got the blond a bit confusion, she figured that it wasn't strange that Gail would be all too grateful and perhaps be a bit confused. Yet a part of her had wished that it had brighten the mood of the brunette a bit more than it seemed to have done. Regardless though, Belinda had now committed herself to the task to joining Gail for this little barking session.

When she got the all clear sign from the ref-girl and from Gail as well, with the camera zooming in on the cute faces of the two girl's, Belinda would lean a bit closer towards the microphone, before she'd glance over towards Gail. " Woof! Woof! Woof!" Belinda let out three cute barking noises into the microphone, which caused the crowd to go wild over the adorableness of the blond cutie and her brunette counterpart if she as well barked like the young Northman.

"W-woof! Wwooof!" Gail joined in with Belinda after her first. It was a lot easier to do it knowing that she wasn't the only one doing something this embarrassing. Although she didn't say it, she was pretty thankful about Belinda covering for her like this. She certainly wouldn't have done anything of the sort, but maybe being a good person was something she should try one day. Not anytime soon though.

The audience gave a round of cheers and laughter for the two participants. Tired and beaten Gail was, she felt like she had a lot of energy, having the crowd support her (and Belinda, but it was better to think this was all for her) got her all hyped up again.

Until she took a step forward and tripped onto her face that was.

It seemed as if the crowd enjoyed the cute barking of the two very cute girl's. Which at least made it easier for Belinda to have done this to be kind to her former foe. The fact that while Gail had been a bit of a foul-mouth, she hadn't really done anything bad. Which made it a lot easier to be kind to the girl than to be as such to someone who had actually been cruel. Just saying some foul stuff, didn't really matter so much to Belinda, even she could do so at times.

When it seemed as if everything was done, Belinda would let go of her cute counter-part ? And as soon as she did and she saw how Gail started to walk...and then fall down onto her face. Belinda would quickly jump up in surprise and try to head up towards Belinda, in order to try and help Gail up to her feet. " Aaah! A-are you okay ?" Belinda let out, sounding rather worried about the purple clad girl.

"Oww..." Gail rubbed her face. She didn't feel any blood flowing out, so things were ok on that front. Her legs weren't very capable of supporting herself. Which was probably to be expected, given the number of times she'd gotten slammed, but still...

"Ah... y-yeah, I'm fine... just tripped." Gail offered no objections to Belinda pulling her up to her feet. She wondered in her head why Belinda was being such a not-asshole to her, but it felt like a sincere action from the blonde. She stood up steadily, but maybe it'd be better not to try taking anymore steps.

"Uh... thanks for... that." She said awkwardly. Gail was usually good at speaking, but a situation like this didn't come up very often. "And uh, for... the whole woofing thing. That was pretty cool of you..." Gail trailed off.

After helping Gail up onto her feet and hearing that the girl was okay, Belinda would look on at the girl as she was placed upon her feet again. Belinda figured that it wouldn't be good for Gail to try and walk again as it seemed the girl might have gone through a great deal of pain in the match and perhaps even pushed herself a little too far.

When Gail thanked her though, the cute blond would simply look on a bit confused on the girl, as she didn't exactly know how to react to it. She figured that what she had done was mostly natural, maybe the fact that she joined Gail in the barking act was a bit strange...but that didn't matter to her. Belinda would simply nod her head and then try to step up beside Gail and try and wrap the girl's arm around her shoulder and try and start to help the girl walk by keeping her upright and supporting the girl.

" Heh~ No need to worry about it, I only did what I felt was right." Belinda let out with a wide sincere smile upon her face, seeming to be quite happy. Perhaps it was because she didn't really see Gail as being someone who was overly mean ? Or perhaps it was because she was simply a friendly and happy perhaps ? Though most likely it was because she managed to get a win...which she hadn't really done much of so far here in AFW.

Gail didn't have anything to be against Belinda for; the blonde was nice, but she didn't act sickeningly sweet like so many others. She had also just proven that she was stronger than Gail, but she wasn't making it a big deal of anything... It was probably what most normal people would do, but then again, Gail didn't know too many normal people, certainly not from here.

"Yeah... That's pretty... nice of you..." Gail mumbled awkwardly. "Uh... do you think you could... give me a hand back to the lockers? My legs kinda... uh, you know..." Her last attempt to walk was a pretty good indication of what she meant, indeed, she was only standing straight because she was leaning on Belinda.

Hearing Gail talk a bit in what one might consider a nicer way than what she had done in the match...well technically it was very much nicer than that. Though Belinda hadn't really thought of Gail as being mean, as she'd met many people who were very verbal and yet not to bad as people. So actions and things like that spoke louder to Belinda about what kind of people someone were over what they say.

As Belinda was just about to thank Gail for the compliment, she heard the girl let out that question. Which sort of caused the young Northman to tilt her head to the side and look on at Gail a bit confused. " I thought that was what I was gonna do." Belinda let out with a mix of joking and teasing smile. " I mean, that was my plan at least...don't have to force yourself asking. " Belinda'd let out with a bit of a smile on her face, as she'd then try and help support and walk with Gail out of the ring and up the ramp.