Grace Allen vs. "Tigress" Tina Armstrong

[Ironsoldier]

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[Highfly]

Tina bucked, flailed and tbrust as hard as she could, feeling Grace's homd start to slip and sure enough...

"THREE!"

..it was too little too late. Tina let out a moan of disgust as she laid there, slapping the mat in frustration once before looking up at the arena lights as her foe's music played. Again, like Samus, she gave it her all. However she felt like she cpuld have... should have won here.

No matter. Tina had to go back to the drawing board and would try to be better for it.

[Ironsoldier]

"And the winner of the match, by pin fall, Grace Allen!"

The announcer proclaimed her the winner and a tired Grace got to her feet, a smile on her face at what felt like a victory well earned. At the same time, she knew the agony of defeat all too well, and could sympathize with Tina's frustration.

" Look, I'm not trying to patronize you and you probably don't want to hear it, but good match." Grace extended a hand to her opponent to help her up.

[Highfly]

Tina saw Grace extend her hand and hears what she said. Tina meekly nodded and accepted the help up. She shook Graces hand and held it high for a second. "Yeah, ya fight good, clean and hard. Good job." Tina said before turning towards the ropes to make her exit leaving Grace to bask in the cheers of the crowd.