Sarah Gatt vs Vanessa Vandar

Sarah grinned maliciously when Vanessa stumbled back, like an animal playing with its prey. With a jolt Sarah would rush for Vanessa again, this time with a clothesline that she would smash across Vanessa's throat.

And Vanessa would take the sudden hit, crying out and falling down to the mat. However, she would almost immediately start to get back to her feet afterwards.

Sarah laughed again, this time mocking Vanessa openly. It was strange, the more she beat on this person the more that familiar feeling crept up on her. "I knew I'd have fun with you!" she cackled, sneering down at the girl as she tried to get back up. As Vanessa was rising Sarah would send a hard kick to her face before she could.

Vanessa would have gotten about halfway up, only for Sarah's kick to strike her right in the face, causing her to be knocked right back onto the mat, grabbing at her face and rolling around a bit in pain from the strike.

Sarah loved a good fight, that was for certain; it was almost a lust for her. But what she really loved was beating someone down, taking tham apart piece by piece. It brought he back to her days on that street. Again, that feeling that Vanessa looked familiar to her sprung to mind. Shaking her head clear Sarah turned back to the task at hand.

Walking up to Vanessa as she was writing in pain Sarah would grab both of her legs, spread them, and then stomp down hard on her crotch.

Vanessa breathed hard, her eyes halfway closed. She didn't want it to be like this, not in her first match, and not against Sarah of all people. So as Sarah went to spread her legs, she would suddenly give a loud cry and kick out towards her, trying to knock her away from herself, then would quickly roll over and start to get back up again.

Sarah took the kick hard to her stomach, letting out an 'ooofff' sound before her hands went to her stomach, allowing Vanessa some time to roll away to safety. Through it, Sarah grinned, and raised her fists, ready to go again. "Having fun yet?"

Vanessa grit her teeth and made it back up, raising her own hands in response. "Always.." She would come in towards Sarah again, throwing a few more punches her way, and if she tried to block them, would suddenly lunge at her with a jumping knee thrust towards her midsection.

Sarah sneered and came at the ready as well. "Here we go!" she laughed. When the punches came Sarah blocked them effortlessly, used to such strikes, but the knee caught her off guard. It drove into her stomach, and she gasped in pain, stunned for the most part.

While Sarah was stunned, Vanessa would then grab her roughly by her hair and pull her head downwards, going to slam her knee up into it several times.