Phoebe Vermillion vs Akane Saito

Phoebe would take a tumble back to the canvas, the blonde heroine being shoved away by the medical team. She wanted to stay by her opponent's side; the girl that had taken her virginity, and showed a side of herself that lurked deep within her heart, but she would soon be carried away, leaving the Horsemen alone in the ring together. The three other girls bickered and conversed with Phoebe, but it was all just dull nonsense to her ears.
She gradually found herself sat down in the middle of the ring, Akane now gone. It was official; she had won, and to say she tried her best, was an understatement. The sweetheart wrapped her arms around her knees, and hid her face under her thighs in shame. By then, the audience was beginning to leave; unexpectedly gleeful on her victory. They got exactly what they wanted, but the winner, herself, stayed there paralyzed in the ring, licking her own wounds left from shattered ideals.
Her friends, of course, tried to get her to come with them, but she stayed there; her body aching from Akane's attacks. Eventually, an hour would pass, and they just finally decided to drag her out of the stadium, and buy her something to eat. They didn't bother to change her out of her bloodied, referee attire, shoving her in a car and driving away into the night.