Taraab Nasir vs Yona Giovanni no DQ, no pinfall, no submission, only knock out

Taraab growls and punches Yona's nose, she hated and had some respect for Yona, she was certainly strong but she was annoyed by her.

Yona growled right back at her opponent, sticking out both of her middle fingers to distract Taraab as she sent a kick across her head. Her nose stung like a bitch, but she wasn't going to succumb to someone she saw as lesser than her.

Taraab growls and tackles Yona down and started ground and pounding.

Despite getting beaten senseless at the moment, Yona clung to her opponent's body. She threw some soft jabs at her hips, but it was futile as Taraab beat Yona's face into the canvas. By then, her nose began to bleed as she snarled at the rich girl.
"Guess daddy got you some good lessons, huh? Bitch can really throw down," she commented, headbutting her opponent to get the girl off of her.

Taraab groans and gets off of Yona. she growls

To an extent, Yona felt a bit humiliated by her opponent. As she lay on the canvas, she started to grow frustrated that Taraab had been getting the better of her. She shouldn't be, not after all the shit talk Yona has done. Her body quivered as she involuntarily used her knee to pick herself back up. She was completely open to her opponent, but she didn't care. Once she fully got up, she was going to tear the bitch apart. So far, she's avoided causing any real damage to her, but now she's truly out for blood.

Taraab picks up Yona and hits her with a running powerslam. " STAY THE FUCK DOWN! " Taraab yelled.

Yona's eyes widened, too exhausted to notice her opponent had run over to her, hitting her with a power slam. She groaned, spitting blood in her opponent's face. No matter how much pain she was in, she was never one to stay down until she was incapable of even getting back up. Her leg was slightly injured from her fight with the Hyuga sisters, but somehow, she still had a lot of strength left. She kneed her opponent in the stomach, shoving her back so she could quickly get back up.
"Over. My. Dead. Body," She shouted at her, "I can go all fucking day, bitch!"

" Grrrrr you little runt. " Taraab would mumble in arabic and glare at Yona.

Yona was far too full of herself at this point to admit that her opponent might actually be more of an equal than she thought, but she certainly knew she shouldn't underestimate her. There was a spark in her eye once she saw that Taraab hadn't moved, hastily exploiting her opening. She all of a sudden clawed at the girl's face, following it up with an uppercut to the chin of her adversary. In this battle of egos, she was confident that she was going to come out on top. She was too much better to lose—though she was quite the unreliable narrator towards herself. She wasn't the strongest, but she believed solemnly that she had put in enough strength to lay her opponent out for a quick pin.
"How about now, huh?! Still think you're hot shit?!" she shouted, hoping that her attack would be successful.