Round Two: Sarah Gatt vs Shanari Drackanov (Complete)

Sarah let out a breathless cry with each time Shanari squeezed. Once she was lowered Sarah was able to breath more easily, and that confused her. She wasn't complaining though, she was now in range for another attack, and that taunting look in Shanari's eyes was too much to ignore. So she reared her head back her head again, and would try to heatbutt Shanari with all her might.

Shanari's eyes widened and her lips changed into a much wider grin, seeing Sarah's head rear back and move back in for a headbutt she'd suddenly released the girl and quickly stepped to the side and besides her, she'd try to grab the back of Sarah's head and push her face forward straight towards the turnbuckle.

What the-? Sarah managed to think in alarm when Shanari suddenly released her. She couldn't think much after that, because her brain got scrambled after the Russian slammed her head straight into the turnbuckle. A statled cry escaped Sarah, andshe fell to her knees in the corner, clutching her head to ease the pain.

Shanari retreated from Sarah and stood in the middle of the ring, crossing her arms against her chest. She'd watch Sarah with mild interest, speaking out to her.

" You did this to yourself, you played open cards and all I had to do was to memorize them. However.. You're really strong and rather sadistic, effective combination against face wrestlers.. Sadly, I'm a heel. "

Despite Sarah's condition, the Russian did not attack her, instead she simply waited for her to stand back up.

Even with Sarah's dizzy state of mind she heard everything Shanari said. She would slowly stand back up. "Face? Heel?" Sarah growled, and even managed to smile. "You could be the Queen of Russia for all I care. Everyone hurts the same, everyone bleeds the same. And you...." Sarah slowly turned around, and gave Shannari a dark grin. "I'm gonna have fun doing both to you."

Shanari would blink a few times, though soon started to smile and chuckle darkly.

" Oh, I like that attitude of yours, such a shame you're not in our organization.. Oh well, let's continue. "

She'd get back into her stance and then suddenly dash towards her again, looking like she was going to go frontal once more but instead she'd step to the side at the last moment, trying to grab one of Sarah's arm and turn to pull it over her shoulder and go for a hiptoss.

Sarah now stood up fully, cracking her neck from side to side. And in reply to Shanari, she sneered and gave her the finger. She readied herself when Shanari charged, but was expecting a sudden feint. That mistake cost her and she was thrown quickly onto her back. She grunted slightly, but her surprise didn't last long, and she would swiftly kick Shanari in the knee, aiming for her joint.

Shanari almost screamed out when Sarah's kick met it's mark, immidiatly losing balance and her leg going temporarily limp as she fell upon her side, which was also ontop of Sarah, not laying across her body while she held her knee with one hand.

" THAT! Fucking! Hurt!! "

She'd stare at Sarah with anger, trying to slam her elbow straight into her face before Sarah could do anything.

"Boo fucking hoo," Sarah chuckled mockingly. When the elbow came there was little Sarah could do to stop it, not with Shanari laying on top of her. It slammed into her and she reeled.

And then she snarled.

Grabbing Shanari by her ears Sarah would headbutt her three consecutive times in the face.

Shanari grinned when her elbow was quite a success, wanting to get up and off Sarah but instead she was grabbed and headbutt for a few times, making her gasp out with each hit and close her eyes shut, by now a small wound opened on her forehead and blood started to drip down her forehead, laying completely ontop of Sarah but tried to roll off and away from her.