Valkoinen Simo Vs. Helena MacCleod- KGB Hardcore!

Helena heard Valkoinen. The way the little girl said it made it sound really bad. "First of all, I dont like the word weakness. Let's say 'mercy'. It sounds better." The blonde domme answered, her lips forming a little smile. "And hell, I was suffotcating in that place. I had to get the hell out of there. I needed a rest." Helena explained at Valkoinen and remained silent for a few seconds before asking. "Now what's your interest in me anyway?"

Helena heard Valkoinen. The way the little girl said it made it sound really bad. "First of all, I dont like the word weakness. Let's say 'mercy'. It sounds better." The blonde domme answered, her lips forming a little smile. "And hell, I was suffotcating in that place. I had to get the hell out of there. I needed a rest." Helena explained at Valkoinen and remained silent for a few seconds before asking. "Now what's your interest in me anyway?" She said as she noticed her opponent running at her, gracefully sidestepping to dodge the kick.

Valkoinen swivled and crohced low. Though the girl smiled sweetly sometimes, it was usually a hollow one. A genuine smile came on her face as she carefully watched Helena. "I am pleased to be seeing that even though you have fleed from Spetsnaz you are still with the having skill. It is with the being expected of Russian Special Ops, is it not?" Her crimson eye gleamed. "I am with the leaving because Spetsnaz was with the no longer providng interest. I am with the having life threatened at all times. Maybe you are being with the infiltration to eliminate me. I am going to be witht he finding out for sure."

Helena stared at her opponent right in the eyes with a serious look on her face. Valkoinen was asking too many questions, and if she didnt stop, Helena would have to tell her the true reason why she left Spetsnaz. And that was something she'd try to forget. As she saw Valkoinen coming at her with a kick, Helena would simply sidestep and try to catch the other girl's leg by the ankle, proving her skills havent deteriorated at all. "Dont go there, Valkoinen. You dont want to hear the words of this veteran."

Valkoinen narrowed her brow when her foot was caught. SHe stood steady and sturdy and merely waited. "You are with the thinking I am not witht he being able to handle it? I am wth the being veteren too. I am with the being on front lines. It is with the being easy to be big bad tough guy when people are being with the strapped to chair. I am with the being in front lines, pulling trigger." Valkoinen then twisted her body so that her palms would be touching the floor and then use her position to try and mule kick Helena away from her.

Helena looked down as Valkoinen twisted her body and planted her hands on the mat. Not willing to give the little girl a chance to attack, the mistress quickly lifted one of her legs and violently stomped on one of Valkoinen's hands, hoping it was enough to distract her and make her fall to the ground. "That's exactly the problem! You were in the front lines... You never knew what happened in the inside." The blonde torture master spoke, feeling a little bad as she remembered... her sister's face.

Valkoinen winced when her hand was stepped on. She furrowed her brow and held her ground but her foot faltered and she remained in the awkward position. "A dog is pleased to not be barking at its master or they will be with the knoing that the collar around their neck will be with the being their noose." She pulled up her free hand and grabbed Helena's other ankle. "I am with the knowing what goes on behind closed doors. But being with the having knowledge and doing things with it are with the being two different things."

"A dog... Yeah... that's pretty much all I was for them." Helena said with some of a melancholic tune in her voice. Now that Valkoinen was in the position, the blonde domme decided to knock her away before she could even try to attack her. Helena would leave the other girl's fingers alone and would proceed to kick her violently on the stomach, hoping it was enough to make her let go of her ankle and drop to the mat as she let go of her foot.

Valkoinen grunted when she was kicked in the stomach and rolled away as she was tossed. She stayed in a low crouch and clutched her stomach, panting softly as she eyed Helena coldly. "Everyone who is with the working for Spetsnaz is dog." She spat. "It is witht he being obvious that you are no longer dog. I am with the seeing nothing but toothless mutt in front of m eyes. Were you believing that Spetsnaz would not be with the making life miserable? You are with the being tool. You are with the shutting up and doing as told. You are with the being happy to be taking what they give you and begging for more like woof woof puppy dog!" She charged forward and ran low to the ground before aiming a kick at Helena's knee, to try and smash the joint inward the wrong way.

Helena tried to move her leg so Valkoinen wouldnt get to hit it, but it was too late. She took the kick right to the nerve in her knee, hurting her a hell of a lot. Not wanting to give Valkoinen the opportunity to attack her again immediatly, she'd step away from her, leaving some distance between them. "Tell me just one thing." Helena said, forgetting about the wrestling stance for a moment and folding her arms up against her chest. "Are dogs supposed to be emotionless? Are dogs supposed to be like puppets for the elite?" Helena started, looking down at the mat for a moment before lifting her head and yelling at Valkoinen. "If that's right... then where are our rights as members of Spetsnaz.... No.. as people?!"