The Hade's Plague vs Al-Mansour School of Fun

Rohi must've been a real idiot, Iris unaffected by the illegal blow to her crotch. She had been a sex worker, having men and women alike in and out of her crotch as if it were a tunnel. She simply laughed, sucker punching Rohi, and sending a kick of her own to her opponent's crotch.

Rohi groans as she thought that would have work, Rohi manages to tag in Gharam in

Phoebe pierced her nails into the ropes, frustrated that she'd have to be sidelined this long. She, out of all the girls, truly had something to prove, having been unseen and underestimated. Yona was set to go next against Gharam, seeming to be the only one that could face her on equal footing, but before she could, Phoebe tapped herself in, leaping from over the ropes and sending her boots into the face of her opponent.

Gharam groans as she was hit by a boot.

Phoebe quickly tried to roll Rohi into a quick pin. Her opponent's ass in her face, but she didn't care. She saw a potential victory and was absolutely buzzed out of her mind. She just hoped that the referee would count down faster, so she can favor her win for their team. "1..2..!"

Gharam was clearly dazed and the ref got to 3

Her three teammates and the audience all stared on in disbelief. It was difficult for anyone to believe that Phoebe could have done something so underhanded, yet so badass.
Yona stood by the sidelines, watching on as Phoebe gradually got back on her feet, still not fully processing what had happened. Though the brunette continued to be completely amazed in her, Hazel and Iris ran into the ring, embracing their blonde comrade with a tight hug. The two immature women, giggled and praised Phoebe for her good work, the woman in confusion to why she was being complimented so much. The crowd burst into cheers, people actually starting to take a liking to the Hade's Plague's leader.
A slight, soft smile appeared on her face, her cheeks flushed a subtle hint of red. She had won the match for her team; a feat she hadn't expected her to accomplish in only her first match. In fact, everyone assumed Yona would've been the MVP of the entire match, which she surely was, but without Phoebe, they wouldn't have gained the win that easily. The brunette was impressed by her potential, realizing that the team might not be a lost cause if she could mold the woman into her second-in-command, who just happens to hold the title of leader. She grinned devilishly to herself, Phoebe taking notice and feeling butterflies in her stomach.
The two girls have gotten along pretty well lately, and might've hit it off quite a bit after their trip to the museum. Phoebe extended a hand towards Yona, the fierce heel showing a glimmer of kindness by complying. The blonde helped her enter the ring as the four girls all bickered happily to one another about their win. Their game plan had gone off the rails at times, and the members solely relied on Yona for strength, but overall, she believed that this would surely be a fruitful endeavor for everyone involved.
"Are you guys okayyy?! Need a kiss to soothe the taste of defeattt?!" Hazel joked to their adversaries, the others soon joining suit.
"Yeah! Beat it (censored) before we start breaking faces!"
"How do you break someone's face?" Phoebe hesitantly asked, in a gentle tone, to avoid any conflict.
"Guess we're about to find out, eh?!" Yona barked, grabbing Gharam by her tunic, provoking the other team to try and save her.
"Ah! Yona don't start another fight with them!"
"We can win the battle AND the war too!" Hazel shouted, sucker punching Gharam, Iris following suit with a kick to her side.
Phoebe cringed in fear, realizing that the other girls were going to target her now. Sweat trickled down her forehead as she noticed Gharam's teammates glare at her.
"Oui, Phoebe. We'll be fine, I'll protect you if they even try to do anything," Yona grinned; emitting a strangely cute giggle at the end.

Of course even though that kick clearly gave Gharam a concussion she was given a post match beat down and the rest of her team jumped into the ring to save her, Layla ended up hitting Yona with a spear, Nurin kicked both of the knees of Iris and Hazel, Rohi hit Iris with a drop kick and Nurin would hit Hazel with a choke slam, leaving the only member of Hade's plague up as Phoebe.

Yona's reflexes were quite honed, the brunette slipping out of the way of Layla, sending a kick to the back of her head. As for Hazel, she grinned, grabbing Nurin's knee and flipping her on the canvas, practically saving Iris who was behind her. Though, Rohi managed to knocked down the blue-haired face, soon left unconscious in the midst of a choke slam. Phoebe looked on anxiously, worried about Hazel. She had noticed that the girls didn't aim for her whatsoever, which surprised her, but at the same time, she easily shrugged off, her concern for her teammate taking over. She ran over to both Rohi and her partner, shoving their enemy off of her. The blonde sweetheart embraced Hazel and asked if she was injured. The blue-haired horsemen grinned and softly hummed positively, gesturing that she was fine. Phoebe smiled, the glory of their victory truly beginning to set in with her.
"Ayy, I forgot to mention, good job, Phoebe. I'm proud of you," Yona casually remarked, placing her hands over her hips as she leaned her back against the ropes.
"Ah! Uhm thanks!" Phoebe tried to hide her face in Hazel's chest, pretending to hear for a pulse. She surely had embarrassment written all over her face, and she couldn't let the brunette see her like that—she probably didn't like her in that way anyway.
"Let's leave these losers to mourn their loss, I'm starting to crave some liquor," Iris yawned, grabbing a flask from inside of her breasts, pouring some alcohol on Hazel, Phoebe, and Rohi. She was going to dunk some on Yona too, but she glared at her with an intensity that'd surely lead to death, so she stopped at their enemy.

Rohi groans as the alcohol was poured on her, the disrespect Iris had against a Muslim by pouring alcohol on them