Tracer vs Julia! Impromtu match

Standard match

Julia entered the ring and moved towards the corner making sure Tracer couldn't just go right on her once again as she seemed ready for a fight. "Just remember your the one who wanted a match, no matter what happens I dnt want to hear any excuses for what comes next."

Julia would try to move in closer and lock up with her opponent and feel out where she was hurt. If she could learnt hat maybe she could focus on these areas. Fighting to keep control she tried to feel her opponent out and take her down.

"Your the one who asked for this beating luv. No one asked you to stick your nose in my business." Tracer shot back. It was bad enough she had Widowmaker to deal with but now this readhead thought she could waltz in here and trash talk her and get away with it? Not on her watch!

Immediately the pair went for the lockup. Even though her spine wasn't in the best shape, she managed to power through, pushing the redhead into the corner post. Changing tactics, she pulled on the challenger's head to slam her knee into Julia's temple, which was sure to send her reeling for a good few seconds.

"We both know Widow wasn't going to answer your dumb challenge, you should be thanking me for giving you the time of day." She said as she moved in and locked up as the girl started to try and push her backwards for whatever malicious plan she had in mind.

Keeping her from being pushed back by the injured woman she was however surprised as the girl let go of her arms and pull her head in for a knee to the face. "Aggh!" She groaned as she walked backwards holding her head as she felt it pulsing from the blow.

Despite her spine keeping her from doing a lot more intricate maneuvers, Lena was sure she could handle this little punk. Maybe she would thank Julia...yeah...thank her for giving Tracer a outlet to vent her frustration and anger.

Sending the redhead reeling with the knee to the forehead, Tracer took an opportunity and fired off a rapid series of stiff punches to Julia's temple. Running to the ropes, she bounced off, aiming to take down her cocky opponent with another Blink to spear her down.

Julia ended up taking a few more punches to her face then shed like as Tracer kept on the attack with them. Thankfully her arms were up but that didn't mean that the blows didn't hurt as the bitch was clearly looking to make an example out of her as everyone else had in this business. Well Julia wasn't in the vested interest of taking anyones abuse any longer.

Seeing her coming for another spear Julia sidestepped as Tracer ran by her and quickly threw a kick out behind the chick to shut her down in her tracks. "I don't think so Tracer."

The spear hit nothing but air, but that was the least of Tracer's worries. Julia wasn't as dim witted as Lena had thought, lashing out with a kick that caught the newcomer right at the base of the spine.

In an instant, Lena's mind flashed back to Avalanche, and more specifically, the Northern Lights Suplex that planted her spinal cord directly onto the steel of an unforgiving chair. Tracer's body rolled across the ring, convulsing while the British Brunette was screaming in pain. A lucky shot had brought the hot new talent to her knees, and in prime position for a preying Julia.

Julia felt her kick connect but the reaction was something she never could have expected from the Brit. Utter agonay as the girl collapsed like she had just hit her with a damn chair. It took her a second but she knew that this meant that Tracer was more hurt then even she thought and that could be a very good thing for her. Moving over she smiled and grabbed Tracers head pulling her up while placing a knee on her back.

"Is that back hurting? Well lets stretch it out and see if that helps." Julia said with a smile on her face as she continued to pull Tracers head back so that her back would dig into her knee and force the girl into a lot more pain then she bargained for.

"AAAAHHHH!!!!" Tracer screamed, feeling Julia lock in the camel clutch while digging that knee into her back. The pain in her lower spine was excruciating, and the british bombshell frantically threw some shots with the elbow back, hoping to maybe relieve the pressure on her spine.

"Get off me ya little knobhead!!" Lena screamed out, managing a lucky shot right to Julia's side. Would it be enough to break free of the camel clutch? SHe hoped so.

Julia relished the Britsh punks screams, showing her whos boss in this business. Wrenching back harder she wanted to inflict as much damage to that pretty back of hers as possible and did it with the most satisfied smile on her face as she did so. Tracer started to fight back a little which annoyed her as she continued to send elbows backwards that hit her arm and eventually Julia knew holding the move was becoming to problematic.

"The hell does that even mean, why don't you just sit down already." She said pulling back and stomping on her back one last time before pulling away. No longer wanting any part of her antics.

After a few well placed shots from her elbow, the redheaded bitch finally released the hold, relieving the pressure on Lena's back. The Brit rolled to the ropes, using them to get to her feet. The throbbing pain in her back was an advantage for Julia, one that Tracer had been too overconfident to account for at the onset of the match.

The stomp caused the pain to flare up once more, earning a yelp from the Brit. Once she regained her footing, she'd wait for Julia to saunter closer before looking to nail her right on the jaw with a halfhearted superkick, still effective even in her wounded state.