Heather vs ??? - No DQ

Heather thought that she could just unleash her offense right from here. If she could lay on one move after another onto Gatt, she could come out on top of this. She knew the girl was underestimating her and she was planning on using that to her advantage. She was going to show her that she wasn't just going to be a pushover to make her look good on her return.

However, as she rushed at her for the enziguri attempt, she felt her catch her in the air, turning her momentum against her and forcing her into the corner. She yelled out, her body jolting and arching from the impact. She grit her teeth, remaining against the corner. She braced herself as much as she could, trying to run through her head ways to turn this back around and fast.

With a crash of the turnbuckle and the shaking of the ring Sarah Gatt was now on the offensive, not that the crowd and screaming fans had expected anything less. Sarah grinned wickedly as she faced Heather down in the corner, now having trapped the girl between it and herself. It was an unorthodox method in which she got the girl there but highly effective. Not that Sarah gave a shot about the orthodox anyway.

With Heather now writhing in the corner Sarah would be all too happy to capitalize on it. Marching her way up to the girl Sarah would raise her foot up and send it launching into Heather's chest in an honest to goodness Spartan-style kick. With the power and force behind it Sarah's aim was to have Heather bounce off the turnbuckle and stumble into another attack that Sarah would have waiting for her. A vicious and powerful uppercut to the jaw which would send Heather right back into the corner she just bounced off of.

"Nh.." Sarah was coming straight towards her and Heather knew that a barrage of blows was about to come her way, moves that she knew would probably deal some real big damage. In the strength section of this match, Heather didn't even come anywhere close to comparing. This was a fact that she knew. Her best bet was to avoid any big moves, and this seemed like it was going to be one of them.

As Sarah came at her with that kick, Heather lift her legs up, pulling herself to the side so her legs would slip through the ropes. She gripped the top rope as she did so, pulling her lowerbody up in an attempt to catch Sarah with a kick to her face , attempting a hanging overhead kick to turn this match back around.

Rather than the soft tender flesh of Heather's chest that Sarah was hoping to kick into oblivion to the brawler's surprise her boot would hit the turnbuckle instead in a loud clang. Sarah winced in pain from the impact since that was certainly not what she expected to be hitting, but had little time to curse it when Heather's foot suddenly caught her in the face.

"UGH!!" Sarah grunted, stumbling back away from the corner after the kick had struck her, clutching her face in pain. The attack had certainly caught her off guard and now she was dazed because of it, trying to shake her head clear quickly before Heather capitalized on this opportunity.

Heather wanted to take the time to snicker and grin about the move that she just hit, but she knew she couldn't waste that precious time. She quickly pushed herself away from the ropes, turning her attention towards Gatt. She watched her stumble back like that, seeing how she was dazed, causing Heather to quickly jump up onto the second rope.

She leaped off the rope, aiming towards her to wrap her arm around her head. If she could do this, she would spin herself around with her, trying to drive her head into the mat hard and take her down with a Tornado DDT.

"Ugh....mother fucker," Sarah growled to herself as she removed her hand from her face, finding there was no blood there which she was satisfied with. The same would not be said of Heather once Sarah was done to her. Oh, the hell she was about to visit down on this wannabe would be swift and merciless indeed.

At least that was what her last thought would when she turned to Heather, but much to Sarah's shock Heather was already flying at her, having bounded off the top top like a spider monkey. "Ohh shiiiiiit!" Sarah yelped as Heather grabbed her neck and for the second time that night took her on a headfirst trip to the mat. There was a resounding 'thud' as Sarah's skull hit the ring hard, and with them momentum of the DDT the Queen of Brawl would flip over to land on her back. Sarah groaned in a daze, laying on the mat clutching her head in pain.

Heather was riding high right now in taking the fight to Gatt. Her path in making her see just what she would have faced if she had fought her in that title match was playing out just as she had hoped. She was able to lock her arm around her head, spinning like she did as she drove her head hard into the mat, slamming her with that vicious DDT.

She quickly scurried to her feet, bouncing up back into action as she ran towards the ropes. With Gatt lying on her back like this, it set her up perfectly for the next spot in Heather's offense. She rushed at the ropes, leaping uponto the middle, gripping the top for balance. Immediately after she landed, she leaped backwards, attempting to use the ropes as a springboard to hit a hard moonsault onto the girl.

Sarah groaned as she lay on her back on the mat after just having took that surprising DDT. Facing straight up and looking into the hot lamps above she placed her hand in front of her face to shield her eyes. Admittedly this was not going as smoothly as Sarah had envisioned when she arranged the match against this loose end known as Heather.

It was in fact turning out even better than she had hoped. Sarah hadn't had a good fight in quite awhile. Why shouldn't it be on her return match?

In shielding her eyes from the lights above, Sarah managed to see something she might not have otherwise, namely Heather bouncing off the ropes in an acrobatic performance to come plummeting straight for Sarah. Her eyes widening, Sarah immediately threw both feet in the so that when Heather came down she would crash stomach first right into them.

Heather felt the rush of adrenaline surge through her as she went flying through the air. She just loved these moves, the rush that came with them, the high risk, all of it...though the reminder of just how high risk the moves were exactly was going to hit her right in the gut it seemed as she came down onto Sarah.

She expected the dull hit of slamming across her, stomach to stomach, but instead she felt that sudden jolt impact clash with her stomach. Her eyes widened as her feet dug in, causing her to bounce back a little and land on her butt, holding her gut in pain. "Kuh! God..damnit.." She yelled out, squirming a bit.

As soon as Sarah's boots dug into the pit of Heather's stomach the Queen of Brawl grinned like a demon. That outta teach the bitch not to use those stupid circus moves again anytime soon. Those high flying moves had certainly been throwing Sarah for a loop since the match began but now it was time to put a stop to those for a spell.

Rolling onto a kneeling position Sarah spotted where Heather landed, and was all too quick to capitalize. She would crawl her way over to the fallen girl quickly move to straddle her, moving her knees to pin down her arms, placing her in a schoolgirl pin. If she managed that, Sarah would be looming over Heather with a merciless smile.