Tracy vs Malina

Still covering her face, Malina had made the mistake to face away from her opponent. This was soon proved to be an unwise choice. She screamed loudly when she felt a sharp blow to the back of her head, and fell face-down on the mat. rolling from side to side, she clutched her hands behind her head. She was rattled, and for a moment or two Tracy would be able to do as she pleased.

Tracy was planning to make Malina pay for what she has done to her just a few moments ago. The redhead walked towards her downed opponent and started to kick her brutally on the ribs, growling lowly as she did. If Malina didnt try to escape or block the kick, and just stayed on the mat, the redhead would proceed to plant her knees on her opponent's back and grab her by both the throat and the crotch, rolling back to put Malina in a bow and arrow hold.

Malina was still clutching her head in pain from the last blow, and couldn't defend herself from the brütal strike at her ribcage. The pain surged through her whole body, and she lost her breath. When Tracy grabbed her roughly and flipped her over, she first shrieked in silence, not having enough air insinde her lungs, then let out a piercing scream. Her back ached like crazy from the bow and arrow.

Tracy grinned evilly as she heard her opponent's heartbreaking scream. It actually made her feel pretty good. She was giving her opponent something to cry about, and that was all she needed to be happy in the ring. The redhead started pushing Malina's back further with her knees as she pulled her chin and crotch down, bending her opponent in a pretty no-natural way. "Tell me how much it hurts."

Malina wriggled her arms around in desperation as her back was defmormed even furhter and more painfully. She'd have given Tracy a mean answer to her taunt if she wasn't out of breath again. She instinctively started bucking left and right, wating fo the torture to stop. One of her hands went for the hand with which Tracy held her throat, really digging her nails at the torturer's fingers and wrist.

Tracy tried to endure when she felt Malina's nails digging into her skin. She managed to resist for a little while, but as she noticed a line of blood starting to come out of the place where Malina's nails were, she let out a scream and let go of her opponent's throat and crotch, dropping her in front of her legs as she rolled over onto her side and checked if the wound was deep or not. "Agghh... You little bitch!"

Malina plopped to the mat, with her chest heaving repeatedly. Her sore back was still a bit arched because of the pain, and she breathed in big gulps, having exhausted almost all of her breath while screaming. Still, as she lay on the mat, she could not avoid looking at her opponent and the small red trickle she had provoked. "Serves... you... right..." she said with difficulty.

Tracy looked at her opponent over her shoulder for a moment and then turning her head around again to look at her wrist. From then on, she barely paid attention to her opponent, only focusing on pressing the little wounds with her fingers. Then, Malina's comment made her turn back again. Really pissed, she'd crawl towards her and charge her arm back, preparing a really brutal punch, which she'd send straight to the blonde girl's cheek.

The time allowed for Malina's back to get a little better - or a little less battered, at least. During all the time, she looked intently at her opponent, wary of the time she would come for her again. When she saw Tracy crawl towards her and prepare a punch, her eyes widened and she rolled away hurriedly just at the last moment. She would roll as far as possible, to put some distance between them. With the help of the nearby ropes, she would then try to get back to her feet.

Tracy's fist hit the mat violently, right where Malina's head was supposed to be. The redhead growled lowly, but quickly trying to cool down. Otherway she'd simply lose control and start attacking blindly, which might lead her to defeat. Shaking her head to get rid of the anger, Tracy slowly started standing up, never losing sight of Malina so she wouldnt be caught off guard. "Very fast, I gotta say... Think you could do that again?" Tracy challenged, slowly walking towards her opponent while cracking her knuckles.