Stella groans, her vision red and blurry. Her left arm is dislocated, and she can feel her right arm broken in atleast one place. Even the sound from the crowd and ref are fuzzy. But she's not going to lose like this. Not after all the crap she put up with to get here, and survive this long.<br/><br/>She grimaces as she moves her leg, everything seeming to ake an eternity to her broken body. She digs her claws into the Ozirin's sides hard. Using his weight as an anchor as she heaves herself into a sitting position. Shakily getting to her feet, arms dangling uselessly at her sides as she coughs up a mouthfull of blood. "I'm....not...out!"