Fifty Shades of Red

Carmen had absolutely no idea what Sig Sauer was. She cocked her head to the side and raised her eyebrow. "A what?"

"Gun manufacturer." Maria chimed in from across the ring as she ran the crop over her lips. "Big in Germany. Have one of their rifles at my house, believe it or not."

"I believe-" The conversation, interesting as it was, got cut short by Sig's renewed defiance, as she pushed Carmen away and sank a knee right in her gut. The blow had a surprising amount of force to it, and the sheer surprise was enough to make Carmen drop to her knee for a precious moment. "Fucking cheapshot..."

"Not my fault you're not paying attention..." Sig sneered as she watched Carmen dropped to her knee, panting as she slowly moved away from the ropes.

She's not going to run, though. In her current state, it'd only take a few seconds before Carmen could catch up. The sensible thing to here was to attack her hurt opponent. So the blonde moved behind the other girl and grab her hair. Her whole body was hurt, but she had worse before. Her toned body wasn't just for display after all. Her other arm would then attempt to wrap itself around the neck of her opponent, applying a nice ol' sleeper hold to weaken Carmen a bit.