Sarah Gatt vs Cheryl and Isabella (Complete)

Sarah walked around Cheryl, like a predator stalking its prey. It didn't take long for her to take the girl down. "I bet your knocked out sister would have put up a better fight than you," she sneered. "What a loser family you must have." She gave a sharp kick to Cheryl's side, literally kicking while she's dwon.

Cheryl secretly started to cry. She rolled over onto her side and just laid there,feeling terribly bad. Instead of ending only beaten up,she was also being humiliated by her opponent. Isabella wasnt going to respond anymore until two or three hours more,and Cheryl didnt plan to get up anymore. She took the fierce kick on the side and screamed out in pain.

Sarah wouldn't stop there. When Cheryl rolled onto her side Sarah would kick her onto her front, then start stomping on her back repeatedly. This was just like her old street fights, and just like then, she was winning. "What's the matter little girl?" she laughed. "You gonna cry?"

"Shut up..." Cheryl hardly reached to say after being kicked and stomped on so many times. If she was hurt before,now she was crushed. She couldnt do anything to stop Sarah,and just closes her eyes,letting go one more tear before falling asleep. It was the best thing she could do. But...if Sarah still wanted to play,she would surely try to wake her up.

Sarah was in a frenzy now, a battle lusting craze coming over her. She wouldn't stop even if the officials and the crowd wanted her too. And unfortunately for Cheryl, both were on her side.

After many brutal stomps to Cheryl's back, Sarah placed one boot on her then pulled back on her hair, hopefully bringing her back to her senses. "You don't get to fall asleep yet!" Sarah hissed.

"Ungh...." Cheryl suddenly came back to her senses,barely opening her eyes just to find Sarah's face in front of her. She couldnt believe it. Didnt she finish her yet?! It was quite obvious for Cheryl that Sarah was trying to torture her to death. And it was resulting. Cheryl weakly slapped her opponent's arm,hoping that she would let go of her hair,and then,start to stand up.

Sarah's weak slap resulted in Sarah laughing, and did not let go of her hair yet. Instead, using her hair Sarah would drag Cheryl over to the corner and throw her into it. She would then drape her arms over the ropes, keeping her proped up.

"Tell me if I'm being too rough," she whipered in Cheryl's ear, right before she would punch her in the stomach.

Cheryl found herself trapped between the post and Sarah. Thinking about what her opponent said,she whispered back. "Yes....You're being too rough....But anyway....Would that make any difference?". She answered softly,her eyes halfly open. She knew that Sarah was just trying to tease her.

Sarah shrugged. "I guess it wouldn't." Now that Cheryl was set up, Sarah could begin. And she did so with a dark smile. She would unleash a merciless barrage of punches and kicks across Cheryl's body. From her breasts to her arms to her legs, and for the finale', a final punch to her face.

Cheryl's recently created wounds started to open more and more as Sarah punched and kicked her. Blood started to come out from her body,just fine lines at the beggining,that became bigger ones as she was being hit. She took in the final blow,that definitely knocked her out. She fell forward,leaning her body on Sarah's as she closed her eyes.

"......"