BLOODSPORT: Sarah Luther vs Angela Guillot

[TheManVan]

Sarah was still throwing her fist, even as she was rocked even if her blows weren't as effective or as powerful as before as Angela's proved to be the stronger of the two at the moment in her weakness, smashing her face with a powerful hook that snapped Sarah's head and then a knee right afterward that kept the Scourge rocked as Angela rolled the two over, putting Sarah on her back.

With not only the weight of Angela sitting right down on her chest, making things difficult to breathe, it only got worse as Angela's legs wrapped around her catching not only her head but her arm too as Angela locked in a dangerous triangle choke! Sarah began to kick her legs, slamming them against the mat as she tried to roll the two over, at least to be able to free herself of one problem!

[Devastated]

Angela had no time for smirking or smiling, she only wanted to crush Sarah. She'd smile when she'd destroyed her rival. Gritting her teeth as she locked in her hold, the platinum blonde wrapped her legs up around the head of her foe. Putting her in that painful hold, as she took a hold of that arm and started to hyper-extend it. She would narrow her eyes as she felt Sarah kick and struggle, squirming and even trying to roll them over.

Well, Angela would happily roll over onto her side along with Sarah, trying to crank up that hold as her strong legs would squeeze and squeeze, her thighs flexing as she'd pull on that arm. This match was only submission and KO...which suited Angela better than anyone! Clenching her teeth tightly to try and force as much pressure on her foe as she could!

[TheManVan]

Sarah managed to roll Angela over, releasing the pressure off of her chest. But she still couldn't breathe easy with those powerful thighs of the bitch wrapped around her as she gritted her teeth. She tried to keep her arm curled in, fighting against Angela's arms to try and prevent it from being extended out and allowing the triangle to sink in even deeper as she growled out in pain!

Her eyes clenched tightly as the pressure continued to mount, her shoulder crushing into her own head as she tried to rise up, getting her feet underneath her as she tried to get to a hunching standing base! Growling out loudly, Sarah would attempt to muscle her way out of the hold, trying to lift Angela and all of her weight off of the mat!

[Devastated]

Angela wasn't holding back, she never held back against Sarah. There was never a question of that, whenever these two fought there was nothing but blood and broken bones to be had. Angela didn't want a fight, she wanted a slaughter, she desired only the utter crushing of her rival. The only problem with that was that Sarah was both too tough and too stubborn to go down like she should!

The platinum blonde would be forced to wince as her British rival began to find her footing, she could outlast her, no worries, was what Angela thought as she kept the pressure on that head. No matter what Sarah did here, the pain and exhausting of having your head literally crushed as if it was trapped by a boa constrictor wasn't going to be comfortable.

Though Sarah surprised her, as she got into that hunching base and then pulled Angela up off of the mat! Releasing a soft surprised gasp, before she was brought down and it was replaced with a loud painful grunt at being smashed down. " Urghh!" Angela groaned out, her legs loosening around that head and her hands released that arm of her hated foe.

[TheManVan]

Sarah got Angela off of the ground in a show of freakish or stubborn strength as she got Angela up to about chest height before dropping her right back down onto the mat, falling to her knees to deliver as much momentum down into Angela as she slammed her rival in a heap! The bad blood between them was real, even though they were partners. As a matter of fact, being around each other despite literally everything they did infuriate the other and every second they got was throwing verbal barbs at each other, there was no way that their aggression towards each other would ever fade.

Which is why Sarah's face twisted with anger as she would wrap her arms around Angela's legs, reaching down to grab onto to the collar of her suit as she would plant her feet into the ground again as she tried to power up Angela again, this time in a more formal looking deadlift powerbomb, yanking on the suit to keep Angela curled up as she tried to get the full extension before snapping her rival back down to the mat!

[Devastated]

Angela would feel Sarah reach and grab onto her collar, yanking the platinum blonde woman up off of her feet in an impressive show of strength yet again. Hauling Angela up into the air as she was curled up by Sarah's arms. Still too stunned to act after that powerbomb, Angela would be brought down brutally so onto the canvas!

" Grrgh!!" she grunted out loudly through a wired shut jaw, gritted teeth releasing a huff of air as she was slammed down by that brutal deadlift powerbomb. Her arms falling wide in an eagle spread manner. The French Nightmare looking rather stunned as Sarah seemed to have managed to fight her way back into having the upperhand once more.

[TheManVan]

Although she managed to break out of the hold with sheer grit and stubbornness, there was only so much that her body could take after deadlifting Angela up twice to powerbomb her as she stood on her feet gingerly before swaying back and falling down to the mat. Panting heavily as she laid on her back, both rivals were worse for wear as they laid on the mat.

Sarah had to collect herself as she rolled onto her side, still coughing for air as she propped herself up on her elbow, taking a lot of time getting back to her feet as she pulled herself towards the ringside for the ropes instinctively. However, when she got there she was reminded that there were no ropes, to begin with for the event!

Growling, she would fight back to her feet the hard way, by herself!

[Devastated]

Angela remained on her back, her impressive rack heaving as she looked up at the arena lights. Shaking her head a little, the two powerbombs from Sarah had certainly done a number on Angela, she grit her teeth and would roll over onto her side, shaking her head a bit again. Propping herself up onto her elbow...

Only to roll over onto her front instead, hands against the canvas. Angela would start to force herself up towards her hands and knees, her back was hurting something fierce right now, yet she wasn't about to stop. If there was one aspect that both women could without a doubt be said to be even in, in both of their eyes. It was their stubbornness. Angela would rise to her feet. Panting a bit as she got to a stance.

Angela would turn and look on at her nemesis...glaring at Sarah as she would mutter under her breath. " Flat cunt..."

[TheManVan]

Sarah managed to get back to her feet, hands planted firmly on her knees as she locked her eyes on Angela. She couldn't hear what Angela said, but Angela had used the same insult at her for years that the lip movement was all too familiar to Sarah as her eyes narrowed. "Fat whore..." She would've screamed at the top of her lungs if she wasn't too busy breathing air, but even with the harsh reply, Sarah wasn't set on letting that go so easily.

Stomping across the ring to get at Angela, she would attempt to shove her face into Angela's, locking foreheads with her rival and pushing forward, trying to shove her right out of the ropeless ring! "I'm going...to beat the shit....out of you. And make you...regret having such fat tits..." she snarled as she shoved against Angela, trying to grind her forehead as deeply as it could go into Angela's!

[Devastated]

The same was for Angela, she couldn't hear what Sarah said...but the expression, that look in her eyes and the movement of her hated foes lips, she knew exactly what she was saying, she'd called her that for as many years as they had known each other. She watched Sarah stomp towards her, and the bustier of the Rebellion members did the same.

Stomping right up to Sarah's face as they locked foreheads, locking horns as if they were bulls or stags. Pushing against one another, the foreheads grinding together. " Try me...cur..." Angela said as she would press into Sarah trying to force her backwards to the ring rope-less apron of the ring. Both women pushing against each other solely with their foreheads.

However, it would be Angela to break that. Reaching her arm up to grab it at the back of Sarah's head. The body of Angela would jolt up as she tried to throw her knee right up into Sarah's abs!