Danika Gorski vs. Beyonce

Beyonce didn't have any words for Danika after she put the girl down. She quickly pivoted and raised her boot in the air and sent it straight towards Danika's abdomen. Beyonce had a killer instinct and she would never be accused of resting on her laurels. Danika had mentioned something about underestimating her, but the Japanese-Egyptian thought the same of everyone and treated them all equally.

Danika let out a huff of air as Beyonce's hard boot to her abdomen literally crushed the wind out of her! Danika clutched her abdomen, wheezing as she remained down on the mat. Beyonce pulled no punches and was putting the hammer down on Danika!

The Czech rolled over onto her stomach and got to her hands and knees, trying to work her way up to her feet! She wanted to get up and get back into position to land strikes. She needed to get back up, if she couldn't stick and move this match was going to be short lived!

Beyonce stalked after Danika as she rolled away and slipped behind the girl. As she tried to stand up, Beyonce looked to grab hold of Danika's arm and yank it into a standing armbar position, hoping to keep Danika bent over while Beyonce started to work over the girl's arm.

Danika let out a yelp as Beyonce grabbed onto her arm and caught her in a standing armbar! "L-let go!" Danika plead as she saw the ropes to her free side, reaching over with her arm to grab on for a rope break!

Danika was going to have to teach this woman a lesson, at least she would as soon as she got her arm out of Beyonce's clutches!

Helvetica took her time getting settled in, on commentary. She smirked, affixing the headset slowly, taking a sip from her water bottle. Then, however, the action started.

Springing to her feet immediately, Helvetica slapped hands down at the table. "Look at that clothesline!" she called out, "A thing of effing beauty! That is the kind of quality striking game the fans tune in for. Danika, meanwhile, is responding with a more 'lying about and moaning' strategy. Not what I would have gone for, but it's a choice ..."

"And Beyonce is not letting up! That is killer instinct, folks! No playing to the fans, no pretty poses, just a stomping down hard on a vulnerable opponent. Danika trying to escape, and Beyonce is just not having it." The loud-mouthed American was starting to get into it, rising a bit from her seat as she watched Danika try to work her way to freedom.

"Ha!" she guffawed, as Beyonce caught the arm. "You have to wonder, fans, what compels a competitor like this to think she can just flee an opponent like Beyonce! Listen to Danika scream, listen to her just begging for Beyonce to show her some mercy! Seriously ...

"Danika!" Helvetica called out, from ringside. "Tell us: do you actually expect begging to be a viable counter? Has that ever been a thing that actually worked?" The American's voice was dripping with sarcasm, as she leaned over the table and toward the ring.

Beyonce was holding onto Danika'a arm as the girl slowly inched towards the ropes. She had plans, but when the ropes were clutched, Beyonce let go, took a step back and held up her hands after the ref's first insistence to break the hold.

However, she wasn't going to give Danika a breather and when her foot was planted, she swung her leg out, aiming a kick at Danika's chest.

Danika felt the strong kick hammer her chest, and she fell straight down to the mat with a gasp of surprise! She grabbed her chest with her arms, cradling herself as she grit her teeth!

This Beyonce woman really didn't want to seem to give her any breathing space. Danika would have to create it. Danika would get to her hands and knees, kneeling somewhat. When Beyonce came close, she would do her best to spring up and deliver a dropkick right to Beyonce's chest!

As Beyonce's leg came down, she was ready to step forward and continue her assault. Clearing the short distance and taking control again would be fine as long as she pulled Danika away from the ropes.

However, the Japanese-Egyptian was quite caught off guard by Danika's recovery speed and as the girl leaped into the air, Beyonce was heaved backwards as the feet planted into her chest and sent her crashing to the mats back first.

"Tch." She spat, rolling onto her hands and knees.

Danika glared over at the loudmouth American finally, as she had a tiny bit of breathing room. Danika flipped her off with a smile. "One good dropkick deserves another, yes?"

Danika closed the distance with Beyonce, seeing that she was on her hands and knees. Danika ran and slid, looking to hit Beyonce with a low running dropkick! Kicks of all kinds tended to be Danika's best way to work in quick offense, and she saw no reason to deviate from her gameplan.

Beyonce was still pushing up when Danika's feet slammed into her sides once again. "Ghhh!" Once more, Beyonce was sent rolling. She clutched her sides but this time she didn't stop rolling and instead,rolled right out of the ring.

She rolled to a standing position and marched over to the announce table where she leaned against it and clutched her side with one hand. It was annoying and embarrassing to have to leave the ring, but once she caught her breath, she was pretty sure that everything would be fine. As long as Helvetica kept her mouth shut.