Sarah Gatt vs Cardia Waters (Completed)

Sarah was just getting to her hands and knees, getting her senses back in order, when Cardia suddenly collided with her back, forcing Sarah painfully back to the mat. After that Sarah would snarl, and throw a vicious backhand in the hopes of getting Cardia off her.

Cardia deflected the backhand... unfortunately, with the same arm that smacked hard into the ring post a minute ago. She hissed as the pain flared up again, breaking her balance, but not completely unseating her. In an effort to regain control, she tried to deliver a powerful blow at the back of Sarah's head, if she wasn't bucked off first.

Sarah gasped and fell back to the canvas, clutching the back of her head painfully, growling angrily at the trouble this girl was giving her. That last attack momentarily stunned her, but once again, it wouldn't be for long.

This girl was fierce. Between the pain and the things she had said, Cardia wanted to put the hurt on her. She tried to grab Sarah's arms and plant her foot between Sarah's shoulder blades, sitting on the small of the brawler's back, she tried to wrench back on Sarah's arms, applying a crude surfboard move.

Her instincts would have told her to go for a camel clutch, but her last foe bit, and putting her already hurt arm in the line of fire was something she hoped to avoid.

Cardia tried to do as much damage as she could to Sarah's arms, knowing she probably couldn't keep the hold for long.

Sarah let out a low groan as her arms were wrenched back. "You bitch! I'm gonna kill you!!" she snarled. She also made a mental note to learn more wrestling maneuvers once this was over. It seemed like her brawling skills would only take her so far in the ring. But that was for another time. Now she would focus on getting out of this hold.

Squirming, Sarah would try to get her knees under her, and from there would try to stand back up. If she did, she would throw a kick backwards, where it would probably land between Cardia's legs.

"Weak dogs bark loudest," Cardia hissed. Cardia would let the hold go as Sarah got her bearing on her knees, hoping the sudden release would cause the girl to lurch forward. Still, it didn't quite throw the kick off enough. Cardia staggered back to the ropes, falling to her knees, clutching her womanhood. After the abuse it took at the last match, it didn't take well to that blow, but Cardia was also getting accustomed to that sort of pain. Sarah only had a moment before Cardia was back in the match.

Sarah sighed in relief, the pain in her arms subsiding after being freed. She turned back to Cardia. "You know," she growled. "For a weak little whore, you've got a big mouth." With that Srah would quickly rush Cardia while she was down, and give a running knee strike to the side of her head.

"Arf." She hissed dryly as Sarah began to charge.

The knee struck true, knocking Cardia back against the ropes. Though the world was but a flash for her in that instant, Cardia tried to use the spring of the ropes to push her forward and tackle Sarah by the legs. With what little focus she had, she would try to smack her head as hard as she could manage into Sarah's crotch as they went down... IF she could manage the tackle.

That satisfying smack as the knee connected was music to Sarah's ears. The little girl still had the gall to talk trash to her. Sarah would have to remedy that.

When Cardia bounced off the ropes Sarah saw the tackle coming, and was already bringing her other knee up to intercept, driving it into Cardia's face.

That last knee took a lot out of Cardia. She fell at Sarah's feet, clutching her battered skull. For the moment, she was stunned.