Grudge Match: Masane vs Sarah Gatt

Masane wasn't expecting Sarah to free herself from the ropes. She still got the hit in, but not nearly as hard as she wanted to as she was kicked hard in the face right beforehand. "Arrghh!" She cried out, the force of the blow causing her to flop to her back with a small groan.

Sarah flipped back to a crouching position, rubbing her stomach slightly after the hit Masane managed to sneak in. It could have been a lot worse but her quick thinking managed to save her. She stood back up, looking over at Masane to see she was on her back, and grinned. She wouls come up at her, looking to aim a soccer kick between her legs.

Masane had learned her lesson from their first match about how often this girl liked to go for the crotch. That's why for this match, she had requested a piece of hard plastic to be applied to the crotch of the pants she wore, the plastic being sewn in on her pants.

The impact still hurt, but it was a lot less than it could have been, and Masane looked up at her with a cocky stare. "What was that?" She taunted before rolling back to her hands and tried to spring backwards to her feet, landing away from her.

Sarah blinked when it felt like she hit hard plastic and not tender flesh, and to her surprise Masane rolled back to her feet like nothing had happened. It seemed the girl had taken counter-measures to ensure her health in this match. "Well, how bout that," she sneered. "Bitch has got a CUP."

Masane chuckled a little. "Call it what you like. Still protected me from your cheap shots.." She said, and shifted back into her stance before suddenly moving in towards her and tried for a feint right for her face, trying to open her guard.

"Cheap shots," Sarah scoffed with a chuckle. She readied herself when Masane came running. She saw Masane trying to go for a punch to her face, and attempted to stop it, following up with a punch to Masane's own face.

Masane smirks as Sarah does just what she wanted to, and leaned to the side before trying to catch her arm, and tried for the move she tried earlier, able to do it with full force this time as she slammed her knee into her arm from underneath and her elbow down from above, trying to wreck her arm good.

Sarah's eyes widened when Masane's punch was a fake, and her own arm ended up getting caught instead. But the worst was yet to come.

CRACK

Sarah screamed bloody murder, loud and painfilled. The cracking noise that came from her arm sent shivers down the spines of the people in the front row. She immediately pulled her arm away, panting with her eyes wide and staring at her arm, which she couldn't move now without tremendous amounts of pain. It was fractured, if not broken completely.

Masane narrowed her eyes at Sarah as she screamed in pain. "That. is for all the people you've abused beyond consciousness." She stated before rushing in now, her arms moving quick as she sent a stiff palm up to her chin while her other palm slammed into her gut, and if both blows connected, she would follow up with a fierce spinning crescent kick. "EYAH!!" She would shout as she would throw that kick, trying to kick her as hard as her trained body could manage.

Sarah was still in shock over what had happened to her arm, and was blind-sided by the attack her her chin. Her head snapped backwards from the blow, and then she hunched forward from the blow to her gut. The final kick sent her spiraling to the mat. SHe lay there, clenching her teeth, the pain in her arm trumping all else that had happened.