Handicap Match: Sarah Gatt vs Soveriegn

The ring shook after that particularily nasty piledriver to Shanari's skull, and with a satisfied smile Sarah would let the girl slop to the mat in heap, confident that she had done quite a bit of damage with that one move. Sarah would then get back to her feet after letting her drop, and walking around to Shanari's legs she would take hold of the Russian's long white pants. "I'll just take these right now," Sarah would snicker before she would forcibly remove Shanari's pants, revealing whatever she was wearing underneath.

After taking the pants Sarah would twirl them above her head in a small show for the crowd before she would toss it over the ropes, right into the eager audience. Grinning, Sarah would reach down for Shanari again, looking to grab her arm and drag her up again, looking to irish whip the Russian right into the turnbuckle where her sister was waiting. "Your turn now Sharaiya. I think I'm nice and warmed up now," Sarah would say with an evil grin.

Shanari offered no resistance when her baggy pants were removed, allowing the crowd to see her black lacey panties. She was easily lifted upon her feet though showed no signs of actually doing anything to Sarah before she was thrown towards Sharaiya, who caught her and easer her down a ittle so she could bring Shanari out from under te bottom ropes and letting her rest outside the ring. She then got into the ring with Sarah, giving her a somewhat expressionless glare, like she wasn't angry or anything what she had just witnessed.

" I do not know what she sees in you, but is it not my business. " She then shifted into her stance, watching the queen of brawl while she motioned her to come at her with her hand.

Sarah grinned as the older and taller Sharaiya stpped into the ring with her, eager to take her on as well to make her domination the Drackanov sisters complete. Sharai was certainly more intimitating than Shanari, and Sarah had always wanted to try and beat her on her own one day. Last time she had gotten Nha and Sha to do it, and while they had done a great job of beating her up it left Sarah wanting a piece of the action as well.

"You don't see it?" Sarah asked in mock surprise. "I'm awesome, that's why! I'm also dead sexy. And I'm the strongest bitch in this place. But you'll find that out soon enough." With a laugh Sarah would spring forward at Sharaiya, and would start to throw several punches at the girl's face, trying to nail her and keep her off balance. Then she would attept to follow up those punches, as well as surprise Sharaiya with an elbow blow to the side of her head.

Keeping a close eye on Sarah's advances, she brought her forearms up to block atleast two of those punches, knowing that she had an opening to her gut but she was one to stick around for that, instead she decided on something else, seeing the elbow coming for her head, she quickly ducked low and leaped forward to try and grasp Sarah's shoulders, glaring into her eyes as she knew what she was going to do.

Without a second wasted, she tried to repeatedly slam her knee over and over into the girl's gut.

Sarah's eyes widened when her elbow went wide over Sharaiya's head, much to her dismay. The older sister was fast, able to block all og Sarah's hits and even dodge her surprise attack. Sharaiya was clearly used to hand-to-hand fighting, unlike her grappler of a younger sister. As Sarah alarm passed, Sharaiya would suddenly grab her shoulders, and then she felt the Russian's powerful leg slam into her gut.

"GUUHGH!!" Sarah cried out breathlessly, most of her air being driven out of her, More so when the next knee slammed into her. Sarah groaned in pain from the hit, not expecting it to be so powerful. Gramacing, Sarah would attmpt to grab Sharaiya's shoulders as well, and attempt to nail her opponant with a devastating headbutt.

Sharaiya didn't even crack a smile when her knee was slammed over and over into Sarah's gut. Sure it felt right to be doing this to her, but if she was going to show it, she'd merely give everything away. The headbutt however caused her to stop attacking but still held onto the brawler, giving her a threatening glare with almost no pain in it. It did hurt her but she was hiding it as much as she could, knowing that if she'd stop to take care of herself now, she'd lose the chance to attack her again.

She gripped upon the girl's shoulders, making sure Sarah couldn't move away before she fell backwards, intend to pulling Sarah along for the ride though quickly bringing her knee up to make Sarah fall upon it before she would throw her backwards.

Sarah's headbutt nailed perfectly, expecting it to do quite a bit of damage. The Queen of Brawl had a pretty hard head after all. But to her shock, Sharaiya looked perfectly fine after that attack, causing her eyes to widen. "Oh shit," Sarah groaned miserably. Maybe she had made the wrong choice in trading Shanari for this one.

Then Sarah was suddenly pulled downwards by the grip on her shoulders, where all her air would be driven out of her when she landed on Sharaiya's knee. "GUUUUHHH!!" Sarah cried out, the knee sinking deep onto her gut. When she was thrown away she lay on her side, clutching her stomach and groaning in pain.

Sharaiya quickly sat up, looking over her shoulder at the fallen Sarah and slowly began to stand back up to face her. She rubbed her forehead gently though, it was still stinging and she knew another hit like that was gonna eventually knock her out. She didn't follow up to another attack though, taking her steps backwards untill there was some space between them and crossed her arms underneath her chest.

" Take your time. " Though it might sound like a taunt towards the queen of brawl, Sharaiya was the type of person that didn't attack someome who was already down.

Sarah groaned as she lay on the mat, her arms wrapped around her stomach as she tried to get her breath back. It felt like Sharaiya had kneed her stomach into her spine. But oddly enough Shariaya did not seem to be following up on her attack like Sarah would have. Instead, she told Sarah to 'take her time'. Sarah's eyes widened with fury. While Sharaiya may not have meant that as a taunt it certainly sounded like one to Sarah. Was this bitch taking her lightly?

Fighting back the pain with the anger she was now feeling Sarah would slowly get back to her feet, raising her arms at the ready and giving a green eyed glare at her opponant. While she would love to take the Russian on in a fist fight to determine just who would best in that aspect Sarah knew Sharaiya was too tough for that. In a handicpa match she had to play it smart.

Of course, 'smart' in Sarah's definition meant that she would suddenly rush right at Sharaiya, trying to tackle her round the waist, grabbing her thighs as she did so, trying to lift her right off the mat. Much like Shanari had done to her earlier Sarah would attmept to rush Sharaiya into the corner and slam her right into it.

Sharaiya narrowed her eyes, it seemed that her words had sparked a much hostile reaction then she wanted but it didn't matter to her. She got herself ready for another punch, but that didn't come, instead she was grabbed by the thighs and lifted straight off her feet, causing her eyes to widen slightly from the shock, that Sarah had managed to lift her up still but the pain shot in her snapped her back to reality and she knew that she was in trouble, resting back against the turnbuckle as she glared down at the girl.

She needed to go on the attack again before she would be victimized like Shanari had been, She tried to shake one leg loose from Sarah's grasp, gripping the top ropes as she tried to move back enough to shoot up her knee straight up towards Sarah's chin.