Round Two: Sarah Gatt vs Shanari Drackanov (Complete)

Sarah would immediately take advantage of Shanari's stunned state, and would quickly tuck her head under her arm, setting up for a DDT. "You might not know this about me," Sarah would say, smirking to herself. "But this is my pleasure." And with that she would follow up with the DDT, slamming Shanari's head into the mat.

When Shanari was brought closer and trapped underneath Sarah's armpit, struggling against her opponent and listened to her at the same time, a low growl coming from her mouth.

" ..I am not going to be your pleasure, bitch! "

Shanari tried to focus on the timing that Sarah would jump back, and would try to push her weight to the side and hopefully turn there bodies just a small angle to the side so most of the impact to the mat was focussed upon Sarah's back rather then Shanari's head, nevertheless she'd take some serious damage from the move.

Sarah knew something went wrong with her move, especially when pain spiked through her back when it shouldn't have. Whatever Shanari had done it had worked.

Lucky shot, Sarah mused in her head. Nonetheless it had worked, and would roll away from Shanari to a safe distance.

When Sarah pulled back Shanari immidiatly cluthed her head and rolled away from her, feeling the stinging pain inside her head wasn't fun at all.

The Russian slowly started to stand back upon her feet, though a little unbalanced thanks to the pain, shaking her head lightly from side to side.

Sarah got back to her feet as well, faster than Shanari with only a slightly sore back. Once she was up she glared at the Russian. In the back of her mind she was told not to underestimate this girl. But the other part of her mind, the battle-lusting part, told her to beat her to a pulp.

Quickly she would walk up to her as she was getting back up, and then viciously grab her by the hair, lifting her up by it the rest of the way. After that Sarah would grin, and drive her knee into Shanari's face.

Shanari growled weakly and clawed at Sarah's hand that was pulling her up, wanting to get loose and away from her but was kneed hard into the face, making her entire body jolt backwards and become limp in Sarah's grasp, not being able to think straight.

" Ngghhh.. "

After Sarah's knee it seemed the only thing still holding Shanari up was the tangled grips she had on her hair. "Not givin' up on me now, are you?" Sarah sneered down at her. "At least last a little bit longer." Sarah would then throw Shanari clear across the mat, and she would with her hair.

Shanari started to recover while Sarah was speaking to her, slowly looking up at her with a deadly glare and mumbled out.

" Shut..Up! "

Shanari thought of one thing and immidiatly thought of something else. A weak smirk played upon her lips and quickly tried to rise up before Sarah could throw her and go for another bearhug, if she was succesfull she'd lift Sarah off her feet to slowly walk towards the turnbuckle though only to have her back infront of the turnbuckle.

Sarah thought she had Shanari beat already, so she was surprised when she was suddenly lifted into another bearhug, and this one seemed even tighter than before. What was worse Sarah couldn't escape the same way she did last time, as Shanari's face wasn't close enough for a headbutt.

"Ugh...let go!" Sarah grunted as she was lifted off her feet, not even noticing that Shanari was moving her.

" So, what now, hun? "

Shanari grinned weakly but starting to grow confident, giving a few good squeezes upon Sarah's body, knowing she might do something else what she might have planned and decided to lure the attack she is hoping for out of Sarah, slowly lowering the girl back upon her feet but keeping the tight squeeze, staring into her eyes.

" You really thought I was this easy? "