The Hade's Plague vs Al-Mansour School of Fun

Iris began to shout at Phoebe, but she didn't pay attention. She could barely even hear her. Her mind was in a daze, and all she wanted to focus on was proving herself to everyone. She yanked on Rohi's hijab, making sure not to pull it off, as she dragged her back inside the ring. However, before she herself could get inside, Iris grabbed her by the shoulder. Phoebe apologized, not even looking straight at Iris, kicking her back and getting inside to face Rohi.

Rohi groans and struggle against her attacker.

Phoebe was far too worn out to try anything too cinematic. She collapsed onto Rohi's body going for the pin. Yona, Iris, and Hazel's jaws hit the floor as none of them even got a chance to even show off their skills in the ring. Hazel was even on the verge of running into the ring, but Yona held her back. She was sorely wrong in her judgement of the girl, realizing that there was a lot more to her than meets the eye. She didn't exactly want her to get the win at that moment, but nonetheless, when faced with harder opponents, she'd surely have some ring experience at the very least. The brunette had searched through her file not too long ago, fully aware that she's never gotten a request to fight in her entire time of being with AFW. She told herself she'd stop feeling guilty for people, or show weakness in general, but she had broken the latter many times, so might as well let her have this one. Their team was already a shit-show of amateurs, so she kept her expectations low.
The referee counted up, "1...2..."

Rohi kicks out and pushes Hazel off of her." I'm not going down that easily. " Rohi kicks Phoebe away and tags in Gharam in.

Yona seeing Rohi tag in Gharam, shouted at Phoebe to tag her in. She said that she'd deal with Gharam, but she knew well, once she saw the blonde-haired girl's determined face, that she wasn't going to give up her chance to prove herself. Yona groaned, slamming her fist on the turnbuckle. Phoebe hadn't moved an inch, instead glaring her new opponent down. Right as she decided to put up her fists, going on the defensive, Yona threw one of her gloves at the jobber to get her attention. She snapped her neck in the brunette's direction, the gloveless wrestler soon realizing that she had messed up terribly as her back was turned to Gharam. She told her to duck, hoping that she'd understand what she meant and that Phoebe would be able to maneuver through anything her adversary had in store.
Of course, Yona wasn't going to let Phoebe fight her for too long, waiting for the right opportunity to get in between them. She had to let Phoebe defend herself against Gharam at this very moment if she wanted to eventually have Phoebe tap her in.
Hazel wondered where Iris was, completely zoned in on Phoebe the entire match. She was jealous that she got to fight three of their competitors, but she wouldn't go against Yona; Instead, she saw it better to take a backseat to who she deemed her real leader. As for Iris, she once again forgot she was in the match, so she was slightly startled when she appeared next to her, just as frustrated as she was.

Gharam attacks Phoebe and throws her to her own corner, she wanted to see if this Yona girl was as powerful as Layla had said she was, also she wanted to get revenge on the behalf of Layla.

It was almost as if Gharam and Yona could read each other's mind, Yona smirking as she realized what Phoebe's opponent wanted. Yona tapped in, Iris and Hazel holding Phoebe back as she tried to get back in the fight. Yona turned her back to Gharam, confident that she could solo all the girls together if she had to, patting Phoebe on the head. "You'll have your chance, trust me. Just let me leave an opening for you," Yona didn't want to show a softer side of herself, even to her teammates, but she wouldn't risk Phoebe going rogue and waging their win. Hazel had her sights on Gharam, loudly shouting at Yona to watch her back. Yona knew her opponent would surely take the chance to attack, but she didn't care. She didn't fear any of the girls there whatsoever. She gave their leader a quick fist-pump, Phoebe finally giving in and getting out of the ring. The blonde still wasn't all too satisfied, but she trusted Yona's word.
Now ready to obliterate Gharam, Yona let the woman throw her first attack—her back still turned to her.

Gharam would grab Yona by the waist and hit her with not one,not two, not three but five German suplexs. "Suplex city slut! "

Yona was somewhat taken by surprise. She expected her to go for a German Suplex, but she didn't think she'd have the strength to do it five times. She grunted softly, her neck sore from the attacks. Even so, she slid out of her opponent's grasp, getting back on her feet. She finally looked at Gharam's face, a massive, sadistic smile across her cheeks. Her scarlet eyes looked down on the woman, prepared to strike back. She was fast, sliding beside Gharam, punching her opponent in the stomach, following it up with an uppercut underneath her chin.
"I see you want to go all out, ehhh!? I'll give you even more than that!! You'll need surgery when I'm done with you!" Yona shouted, her fans cheering for her. By then, she had begun to grow tired of the loud audience, but despite that, it felt like home. She couldn't ask for anything more, at least not yet.

Gharam punches Yona on the chest and kicks her knee.