Certainly it seemed encouraging when Mina grabbed Alice by the ankle, pulling it as hard as she could. She'd seen enough to tell her that flexibility was one area that Alice struggled in, and if Mina could keep targeting that, she would surely be able to put her in her place. Certainly, when Alice started writhing and struggling, it seemed like things were working to her liking. If she actually managed to succumb to such a simple transition hold, that would be the nail in the coffin for her chances of going anywhere. But that too would fall short of Cynara's expectations. Even as the blonde yanked back on her leg with all her might, Alice was still able to kick out with her leg and hit Mina in the ankle, and her feet began to drift apart, causing her to bend over forward and sag lower to the ground. That was all Alice needed to grab a fistful of her top - and with a sharp yank, Mina was dragged off balance, falling forward and coming crashing down atop her foe!
"NNGH-!!" Mina hissed, gritting her teeth as she reeled from the landing. "For someone who keeps making fun of my outfit...you can't seem to keep your hands to yourself..." she grumbled. Still, even if she had gone down, Mina had no intentions of staying that way for long - she wouldn't dare let herself look like she was in any danger from the likes of Alice!
"Come on, Mina!" Cynara shouted. "You're not going to take that kind of crap, are you!?" But her daughter already had a plan. Even if she had fallen on top of Alice, Mina tried to scramble forward to exert pressure on her - where she would throw her arms around Alice's leg and scissored her other leg between her own, rolling to her back and stretching her legs out in either direction! Meanwhile, Cynara was watching every move like a hawk, her fingers clutching the ropes as she leaned further and further to get as close as she could to the action, until she was all but leaning halfway into the ring. If all else failed, she might well have to take matters into her own hands...