Kia Vs Emily -Standard Match

As soon as Emily spoke Kia le t out a scream. Before she knew it her head collided with the mat, it felt as if the at was made out of iron. Her vision was blurry for a moment and kia drew deep breaths, not responding or talking, just laying there letting out a long,slow and quiet groan of pain and confusion

Emily knew it was probably over by that point. She had never known anyone to recover after being nailed by her Nelson Caber. Quickly glancing over Kia to make she she hadn't overdone the blow, she leaned forwards, her slender body pressing down against that of her lighter opponent as she reached over and hooked one of Kia's legs for the pin.

The ref girl was on them in an instant, beginning the countdown. "ONE..."

Kia let out a small grunt when the pin was applied however she was too dazed from the hit to even figure out what was going on. to her it was all just a hazy dream from here on in. The impact was having a bigger effect on her then she thought it did.

"TWO!"

Emily held her breath as the countdown went on. Even now, of all times, Kia could still potentially surprise her. And so the Noble Fighter maintained the pin, keeping her body pressed down against her opponent's and Kia's leg hooked back to keep the pin nicely secured. Her heart paced quicker in excitement as the ref girl finished the countdown.

"THREE!"

The bell rang, signalling the end of the match. Releasing Kia, Emily wearily knelt upright, wiping her sweaty brow on a forearm as the ref girl lifted up her other arm, announcing her as the winner.

Kia lay there takign in deep and long breathes, glad to have Emily off her. She knew she had lost. She could feel the pain in her body giving her that losing signal. She knew she could not keep up anymore.

She had been bested. Beaten once more. Her careerer here was not going great, and this loss had just made it worse. Kia did not both getting up, instead deciding to stay quiet and lie down and close her eyes...closing her eyes seem like a god idea right now

Emily, however, had other ideas. As she knelt over her defeated opponent, she extended a hand down towards Kia.

"Well fought, lass," she said with a warm smile. "Come on, up on your feet now."

Kia groaned, not wanting to get bogged down with talking to the girl who beat her. She did however accept the hand up, however as soon as she got up she staggered out of the ring and out and into her changing room, slumping down on one of the many cushioned chairs littering the room as closed her eyes so she could think