The Bottom of the Barrel

Hilde and Chesna climbed in the ring as well, Chesna sitting against the apron, not paying much attention to what was goingon. Hilde went to the middle of the ring and waited for one of them to come to her. "It will be fun." She said encouraging the sisters. "And I will try and make you stronger." Lukretia also got into the ring and then rang a small bell she had brought.

"Okay, I'll takee ca--- " Isabella started to say, just to be interrupted in middle of the sentence by her sister. "No, let me do thiiis, pleeease~?" Cheryl begged her blue haired sister with her hands together. "...Alright, alright.. I'll cover you..." Isabella agreed with Cheryl and then the brown haired sister advanced towards the center of the ring to meet up with Hilde, who was waiting for her there.

Hilde smiled and crouched a little. "That's good to have that kind of enthusiasm." She said in her soft voice. She then lunged at Cheryl in order to lock up. "I'm not like my sister." Shw would whsiper. "I'll help you out without being so harsh. To be abel to be strong, you have to know what your weaknesses are first." She would then try and hip toss Cheryl.

Cheryl gladly accepted to lock up with her opponent, Hilde. But.. In a blink, she found herself ready to be launched to the mat with a hip toss. Isabella, who had only been watching until now, hurried towards the center of the ring and tried to stop Hilde from doing so, though it might be a little late by the time she arrives. "Unghh!" Cheryl would be thrown to the mat onto her back, and Isabella would regret not being able to reach her.

Lukretia noticed Isabella get out off of the apron and quickly stepped between her and the two legal wrestlers. She crouched and attempted to drive her elbow into Isabella's gut.
Nein!" She would shout. "She's not being pinned! Zis is not a handicap match! You have to know ven to stay, ven to help und ven to tag! Coming in all nilly billy vill cost you ze match. Ze moment you enter ze ring, your opponent's partner gets ze same opportunity." She glanced over to Chesna who's glazed over eyes stared into the distance. Lukretia mentally sighed but kept herself inbetween Isabella and the other two. I don't vant to see you in ze ring unless you are tagged, your partner is being pinnned, or your opponent's partner has entered ze ring, understand?"

While this was going on, Hilde attempted to pull cheryl up into a chinlock and wrench the sister's back against her knees. "Even though Lukretia is too harsh, she's right. you have to know when to tag and when not to. if you're tired or in trouble then try to get to your partner. if you tag often you can keep yourselves fresh while keeping your opponent worn down by preventign them from tagging."

Isabella was surprised by Lukretia's sudden elbow blow to her gut. Her eyes almost popped out of her cranium as she received it and fell down to her knees, holding her belly with both arms and looking down at the mat. As she coughed a little, she was barely able to listen to the german girl. Slowly raising her head, the blue haired girl looked up at Lukretia with only one eye open and murmured. "But... But..." After saying that, she remembered that the other girl was totally right; in a normal tag team match, she wouldnt be able to get in the ring unless her partner is being pinned or in real problems. The little girl let out a sigh and then nodded her head slowly at Lukretia. "....Okay.." And after that, she returned to her corner, looking at her sister over her shoulder.

Cheryl had practically no time to recover from Hilde's hip toss, and would get caught in the chinlock. However, that last move left her really close of the ropes. The little sister extended her arm in front of her face and tried to reach the bottom rope to call for a rope break.

Hilde stood up and released the hold when the rop was touched, even before Lukretia was able to call the break. She smiled at Cheryl. "That's really good." She said with a warm smile. "keeping aware of where you are at in the ring is one of the most important things in a tag match, especially. She would then rush forward and try and grab Cheryl and irsish whip her intot he corner where Chesna was.

Cheryl smirked back at her opponent, feeling proud of herself. The little girl quickly sat up and watched Hilde come to her. This time, she didnt allow her to get a hold of her. As soon as her opponent's hands came to her, she moved her hand and tried to slap them away from her. If that succeded, she wouldnt bother in standing up, and would grab Hilde's ankles to try and make her lose balance.

Hilde's attempt at an irish whip was slapped away and Hilde quirked a surprised brow. She felt her ankles then grabbed, but would fall on her but, attempting to grab Cheryl's head as she fell and slam it into the mat for an improvised bulldog.

Cheryl's eyes widened. Just when she thought she had done something smart, she gets counter attacked. Her head was slammed into the mat in the variation of a bulldog. Her legs spread and her back bent, forming a hump as she remained on the mat. She laid her right cheek on the canvas. "....."