Lia Harrison vs. Black Feather

As Feather helped Lia up, she understood what Lia meant when she says that she sticks with one first but is unsure whether she wants a tag team match. "It's fine, Lia. Anytime you need me, just let me know. Here, I'll help you back to the locker room and I'll keep the ice pack tight."

"Yeah... thanks. For all this.", there seemed to be a lot of similarities in her last few matches. Every one of her opponents had ended up helping her out after the fight, maybe everyone here was really a nice person.

She smiled back at Feather, edging her way towards her so that she could get herself out of the ring.

"You're very welcome, Lia," says Feather as Lia soon came close enough so she can hold onto her. She put an arm around her like a friendly hug as she helped the albino get out of the ring.

"Mmm... I'm glad you aren't someone who'd hurt me anymore. But man... in the ring... that was pretty scary. How long were you looking for this win?", Lia hugged Feather back, partially because she wanted to show that she was a nice person, but also because she really needed her support to just stay standing. "A-ah... probably not gonna go so wild in a fight for a while..."

"Oh...for quite some time, let's say. I've been trying so hard and I was always eager to earn one." Feather smiled as Lia hugged her back to help in her walking. It was quite a long way to the locker room after all, given Lia's current state. "I should probably rest too, I think the fight has taken a lot out of me."

As soon as Lia could see a bench, she immediately fell forwards. Except she wasn't at the bench yet. "H-haha! Oops! My bad...", she rubbed where she had hit her head on the floor and dragged herself back up using the bench and lied back down. "W-well anyways, t-the thing about w-winning is... ah forget it... My opinion doesn't really m-mean all that much, things here are probably a bit different..."

Feather was surprised when Lia fell forwards, but not on the bench yet. "Lia! Are you alright?" She would try to help Lia up and onto the bench so she can rest. Feather would sit along beside her, keeping watch of her condition. When hearing Lia's opinion about winning, Feather would reply, "It's alright, you can tell me."

"Ah... well... if you really want to hear it... it's like... well... I haven't really told anyone this... but... um... it's uh... like, I kinda fought in a different place from here like ah... a year ago I think. Well,.. it's been.. umm... a few years anyways... Anyways, the point is... there, it really didn't matter if you wonor lost a fight,.. since either way... there'd just be another fight coming up, right? Like... unless someone broke an arm entirely... they'd... um... well, they'd never fight there again, I guess. And like... um... I think that uh... if I... I dunno, like made a friend there... it'd be... you know... not... eh.... bad...". Lia was being truthful when she said that she'd told nobody this. And even though she'd cut out a good 90% of the story, she guessed that that was the part that would satisfy Feather the most.

Feather remained silent to try and take this all in before saying, "Hmm...that's a good point. Even if you lost one there's always another chance. And probably I didn't want to accept that at first. What's your record so far?"

"Record? Umm... It's like... I won my first one here, and then the rest weren't so good... so after this one, it's like... one to three, I think? It doesn't really matter to me, And uhmm... how about yours, if you don't mind me asking?"