Sarah Gatt vs Jenna Mason (Complete)

Sarah growled with each karate chop that came her way, raising her arms to block a few of them, but some still managed to get through. Finally she stopped, and then started to lift Sarah up by the waist. That's when Sarah saw her chance. Once she was on her feet she would launch several elbows into Jenna's gut until she let her go. Then Sarah would reach back and grab her head, and jump down to the mat, slamming Jenna's head into her shoulder for a viscious stunner.

Jenna found her suplex taken full advantage of and was soon put in a stunner, her head slammed hard into Sarah's shoulder. She stood there seeing stars and rubbing her head, the crowd silent.

Sarah got back up and laughed at Jenna's expense, even more so that she had shut the crowd up. "Guess you didn't stay in the mountains long enough," she chuckled. Still laughing at her little joke Sarah would grab Jenna by the hair and slam her face into the mat several times. It was clear she wanted blood from this young girl.

Jenna looked back to a time when she faced a pair of thugs. They had done something similar to her but somehow she managed to get out of it. She then remembered what that something was... but could she take this risk?

Jenna wanted so badly to at least make it through the first round, so she lifted up her hand and whipped in a karate chop formation. One would think she had missed her target as it did not hit Sarah's hand, but that was far from the truth as she was actually cutting her own hair in half. If this worked, Jenna would use her strong legs to keep herself from falling into the mat and whip her body around, delivering a roundhouse kick to Sarah's side.

Sarah suddenly found she wasn't holding Jenna's head anymore, though for some reason her fist was still full of hair. What the hell had just happened?

"AAHH!" Sarah cried out when the kick landed into her exposed side. She stumbled forward away from Jenna, glaring at her when she was at a safe distance. That's when she realized she was still holding something, and found out sghe was holding a fistful of Jenna's hair. The girl had actually cut her own hair.

"Well," Sarah said tonelessly. If she was impressed, she didn't show it. "That saves me the trouble of tearing it out myself."

Jenna needed to strategize. Her up-front style wasn't helping her much, so she stood her ground and let her guard down, expecting Sarah to come at her.

Sarah smiled darkly, amused at how Jenna was getting ready. Sarah slowly walked towards her, watching her carefully in case she tried anything. As soon as she was close enough Sarah would do something completely unexpected. She would throw the fist full of Jenna's hair at the girl's face to momentarily distract her, then immediately deliver a punch right into Jenna's throat.

Jenna took in the fist full of hair, but to her, this was child's play compared to those windy days in the mountains when gravel would shoot up into her eyes, so she ignored this, seeing through the hair and grabbing the incoming fist, reeling Sarah's body towards her aiming a knee kick to Sarah's own knee. If this worked, Jenna would lift Sarah up, placing the girl's back against her shoulder and applying pressure to it for her Canadian Back Breaker.

Sarah growled when her punch was stopped, but had little time to follow up on it when she was suddenly lifted upside down and draped over Jenna's should. Sarah let out a drowned cry as pressure was applied. This girl was really starting to piss her off.

Sarah would feel around for Jenna's face, and once she found it, would gouge her fingers into the girl's eyes, trying to make her let go.

Jenna felt that she had applied enough pressure to Sarah's back, so before Sarah could even poke her in the eyes, Jenna shifted Sarah's body so her upperbody was above Jenna's head. If Sarah couldn't get out of this, Jenna would leap into the air and lean backwards, aiming Sarah's head towards the mat.