Sarah Gatt vs Jenna Mason (Complete)

Sarah managed herself a small grin seeing Jenna fall flat on her face. "We're not done yet, Tarzan," Sarah sneered. She would quickly stand over Jenna, then drop down and land her butt hard on the girl's back.

Jenna groaned in pain when Sarah's butt went hard into her back. The crowd was once again silent, Jenna feeling helpless.

'Who am I kidding?' she thought, 'Why did I think I could win this?'

Sarah laughed once she was on top of Jenna. Clearly most of this arena was filled with Jenna's fans by the way they all went silent. But by the end of the match, they would all be Sarah's fans.

She would grab the girl by her shortened hair and slam her face repeatedly into the mat.

Jenna groaned as her face slammed into the mat. She couldn't try the hair plan again. It wasn't that her hair was too short now, but rather that she saw no point. She'd sacrificed half of it for nothing. But then she remembered dealing with people like Sarah and it made her angry.

As such, she bent down and lift her legs up, hoping to touch the top of Sarah's head with them. If this worked, she'd use her feet to flip Sarah onto her back by wrapping them around the girl's neck and thrusting them back.

Sarah was having the time her life as she repeatedly slammed the girl's face into the mat. She could already see victory in sight. But suddenly Jenna's legs latched around her neck, and her eyes widened. She didn't think the girl was that flexible. Still, she wouldn't be outdone. Sarah still had a fistful of Jenna's hair, and she used her other hand to grab it too. So if Jenna pulled back on Sarah's neck, she would also pull back on Jenna's head, pratically bending the girl in half.

"Who's gonna give in first, sweetheart?" Sarah growled with a grin.

Jenna realized what a bad strategy this was. Of course, how could she be so blind? There was now way she could get out of this... unless she didn't need to slam Sarah's head into the mat.

Rather than doing that, she tightened the grip on Sarah's neck, choking the girl with her feet while the crowd gasped at the sight of this. This was truly a sight to behold.

Sarah suddenly found it was harder to breath, and realized Jenna had tightened the hold around her neck. Sarah carefully let go of Jenna's hair and instead grasped her undr her chin. Then Sarah would reposition her mount by planting her knees on Jenna's back. Once all this was done Sarah would voluntarily roll backwards onto her back, bringing the girl with her, bending her back painfully over Sarah's knees. This would also make Jenna's choke hold less effective. And so Sarah would pull back further on Jenna's chin, grinning maniacly as she did.

Now Jenna was in a very painful position. Her back was cracking against Sarah's knees and she had no way to escape from this. The girl let out a cry before shouting, "I GIVE UP!!!!"

The ref heard this words and rang the bell, Jenna lying pathetically on her back while the ref held up Sarah's arm shouting, "We have a winner!"

Sarah grinned and gave Jenna one last jerk on her back before she let her go. As the bell rang and the ref raised Sarah's arm in victory, the crowd erupted with righteous cheers. While most of them were once on her opponant's side, now that she had won they were quick to turn.

Sarah jerked her arm back from the ref and looked down at Jenna with a mocking smirk. "I could say that you were a good fight," she said. "But you weren't. Go back to the mountains. And this time, don't come back."

With that she would kick Jenna right in her crotch. After that she would procede to remove Jenna's red top.

Jenna let down tears thinking, 'Come on, isn't it bad enough I lost?'

Her entire upper body was exposed. Her sacrifice had been meaningless and all she did was bring shame to Canada. Maybe she should just give up.

But then she remembered Shizuka's words. Shizuka was the first opponent to defeat her and the words given to Jenna made her want to continue. She wouldn't let this loss get to her. It wasn't as if this was the first time.