Sarah Gatt vs Cheryl and Isabella (Complete)

Sarah growled angrily. If they were going to be stubborn until the end, then so would she. "You don't care if your sister gets hurt?" she asked spitefully. "Fine. Then neither do I." And with that, she would use her other hand to pinch Cheryl's nose closed. Now the girl had no way to breath. "You sure you don't want to give up?"

Isabella started to get scared. Sarah looked like a demon. Isabella felt that her opponent was really planning to kill her sister. At certain moment,she felt so scared that decided to give up

"Okay! Okay! You win! WE give up!!"

Sarah heard the bell ring, and she let Cheryl breath again. She never intended to kill her. But put that thought in Isabella's mind, and she would do anything. She still kept the camel clutch on though, as she had one last thing to do before she was done. "One more thing," Sarah said, uncovering Cheryl's mouth for this. "Do you girls know someone called Matt Floyd?"

Cheryl's face hit the mat hard and fell unconscious AGAIN. Isabella felt a bit relieved as Sarah let go of her sister's nose. To her opponent's question,she couldnt answer because she had no idea of who was that "Matt Floyd" she was talking about.

"Sorry...I got no clue of who could he be....Could you untie me once for all?!"

Sarah scowled. Another dead end. Well, at least she got to have some 'fun' in this fight.

Sarah shrugged. "Maybe if you had been able to help me, I would have," she sighed. She leaned down to the unconscious Cheryl and unhooked the pearl necklace around her neck, taking it for her own. Then she walked up to Isabella and undid the bracelet she wore. "You guys don't need these things. They're much to nice for losers like you."

"Hey!! Bring it back! Those things you took...they are gifts from our.....mother..." Isabella suddenly lowered her sight and looked down at her feet,remembering that painful night when her father told her and Cheryl that their mother had died. She just couldnt allow Sarah to take it like hers.

Sarah raised an eyebrow, looking at the necklace and bracelet again. They weren't exactly the greatest things she'd ever seen, but they were obviously important to the girls. Sarah scoffed bitterly.

"You want them?" she sneered. She walked up to Isabella, and grabbed her roughly by the hair. "Trophies belong to winners. You two are the biggest losers I've ever seen. If you want them, you're gonna have to beat me. Until then, ciao." She let go of her hair and walked off, stepping on Cheryl on the way, leaving the ring and walking up the ramp.

Cheryl groaned softly as she was stepped on. Isabella growled,full of anger as she yelped "Hey! Come back here! I'm not finished with you! At least untie me! Hey!!" The ref came and finally untie her. Her instinct called her to chase Sarah. But Cheryl was in the way. The ref said that they will take her to the infirmary. After that,Isabella nodded and followed Sarah.