Ali Al-Mansour vs Phoebe Vermillion

A plan came to mind, Phoebe gradually inching towards the turnbuckle. She wanted to make him think she'd try to climb it and jump on him, when in reality, she'd use it to try knocking him out. When the time was right, she'd used the ropes to parkour-leap on the side of the turnbuckle and kick her foot into his face in retaliation for what he had done seconds earlier.

He groans and falls to the canvas. "Ow!"

Phoebe goes in for the pin, the referee quick to count, "1.. 2..-"

The ref gets to three as soon as he kicks out, Phoebe won.

Phoebe leaped up in excitement, giggling to herself as people began to actually start cheering for her. However, she wasn't cruel enough to simply let her opponent sulk down on the canvas. She walked up to him, and extended a hand; a gentle, loving smile on her face.

He looks away

Phoebe growls cutely, hugging her opponent, all of a sudden.

He blush slighty

He nods, still blushing