Sahar vs Karen

Sahar charged forward as she then got her boot ready to smack her opponent right in the face but much to her surprise that never happened as Rachel held onto the ropes, stopping any momentum that she had.  The Pharaoh would take a moment to put her foot down before attempting to charge forward and try to hit her opponent with a drop kick in hopes of sending her over the ropes, assuming that Karen didn't attack first.

Karen couldn't even look up in time, before two heavy boots sent her flying backwards in a rolling motion. She briefly landed on her feet outside, before falling square on her boot. She'd try to crawl away, but her lower body felt the impact of that hard landing.

Sahar charged forward and had managed to hit her opponent with a drop kick that sent her opponent outside the ring and made her land straight on her butt. The referee would now start to count Karen out. Yet the Pharaoh decided to press her attack and would slide out of the ring. She would then charge forward and attempt to start stomping on her opponent chest while the referee now started to count the two of them out.

Karen was about to pull herself up when she found two heavy feet again on her, landing on her hefty chest. She let out a sharp scream, before trying to swat the legs away, trying to now make a desperate crawl.

The audience was now cheering as the fight was taken out of the ring.  The referee on the other hand simply continued to count the two out for being outside the ring.  Sahar had managed to get to her opponent and landed a brutal stomp which caused her blond opponent to let out a scream.  Yet before being able to perform another one, she would have her legs swatted away as her opponent started to crawl.  Not wanting to lose her advantage she would attempt to grab Karen hair with one hand and her clothing with her other hand.  If  successful she would then attempt to throw her opponent into the barricade that kept the audience separate from the ring, trying to send her opponent head first to do some serious damage.

Karen finally got to her feet, only to find her clothing grabbed. Swinging round, she tried to use the momentum of the attempted Irish whip to instead slap her opponent hard, before trying to roll back into the ring.

The Pharaoh was about to throw her opponent but suddenly found herself slapped before her opponent managed to slip out of her grip and got back in the ring. Sahar was now annoyed at how her opponent had slapped her. It had to be slap, not a kick or a punch but a disrespectful slap. She would now attempt to follow her opponent and try to roll in the ring as well, but she would be coming in after Karen, meaning her blond opponent would have an opening to take advantage of.

Karen would of taken the advantage, had she been quick enough to stand. Unfortunately, getting kicked over the ropes had slowed her down a fair bit for the while, her face turning to frustration as she slowly got to all fours before her opponent rolled in.

Sahar rolled into the ring and quickly got up as she saw her opponent was now on all fours, it looked like that Karen was a bit exhausted. “What's wrong, cannot keep up with a divine Pharaoh?” stated Sahar as she playfully mocked her opponent.  It seemed the Gods had smiled upon the Pharaoh as she then got up and attempted to kick her opponent right in the face with a big boot in hope of knocking her blond opponent down to the wrestling mat.

Karen was far from exhausted, but at the moment she might aswell of being, her head almost bouncing off the canvas with that curb stomp. She tried to roll as she moaned, trying to get onto her back.