Author's Note: This takes place in the context of Rousey vs Banks Royal Rumble 2019 (go watch the match if you haven't already, those ladies really delivered for a dream match). In this story, wrestling is going to be in an AU where it is a real contact sport not just sports entertainment so please keep this in mind as you read. Enjoy!!
Sasha gasps in pain as she felt Ronda's fist jam into her abdomen over and over. Her opponent punches so hard Sasha had a looming suspicion that she might crack a rib if Ronda continues to pummel her.
Thinking on her feet Sasha rotates her body and Ronda's fist narrowly misses this time, finding another target via the ring post behind her. Ronda grunts as her fist made contact with the hard material of the ring post, pain shooting through her knuckles.
Sasha raises her leg and boots her opponent straight into the metal stairs leading into the ring. There was a deafening thump as Ronda crashes into the steps, her body making a heavy impact. The crowd erupts in a loud chant of "oohs" and gasps at this and Sasha grins to herself internally.
Got her, This should buy me a few moments... Sasha thinks as she rolls into the ring, catching her rather ragged breathing and recovering from the dull pain that still aches in her sides. Damn, she punches hard. Sasha steadily gets up to her feet as she sees Ronda rolling into the ring once again. The two women circles each other, fire igniting in both their eyes and the match dragged on.
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Sasha jumps on top of her opponent as swiftly as she tired body could manage after such grueling punishment of a rough match. Countless throws and slams, punches and jabs, hell, even a Superplex of the top rope; alas, it all ends here. Sasha smiles savagely as she locks in her signature submission. Sasha's smile had no happiness or joy in it; just the desire to end this bout and claim the title as her own.
"Give up!" Sasha screams as she forcibly cranks Ronda's neck in the most uncomfortable position.
Ronda just groans in exertion as she scrambles to the bottom rope.
Sasha grits her teeth as she rips a strip of her ring gear off and uses it to her advantage, shoving the piece into Ronda's mouth and yanks her head back further.
"Submit or I'll break you!" Sasha yells angrily, trying to keep the physically stronger Ronda in place. Sasha even went as far as to stomp on her opponent's outstretched hand which was reaching for the bottom rope.
Seeing that the Banks Statement isn't working, Sasha switches positions and begins to crank Ronda's arm into a Fujiwara Armbreaker. Ronda's face contorts in agony and she screams.
Sasha just cranks it harder, abandoning any scrap of pity and humanity she had for her opponent. Just as she thought Ronda was going to tap out the unthinkable happens. Ronda gets up and hoists Sasha onto her shoulders.
"Wha-" before the words could leave Sasha's mouth her body smashes into the ring mat so hard she feels herself slip in and out of consciousness. A low moan of agony escapes Sasha's throat.
She could barely feel Ronda pinning her and the referee counting to three as her body was too numb with pain to react. It was all over and she lost. Sasha took her time getting up and exiting the ring, barely looking at Ronda when she refused to shake Ronda's hand. Her eyes were downcast as she walked away in anger and shame.
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Sasha's nails dig into her arm as she furiously storms backstage and finds a quiet corner. She slumps down into the wall and let the hot tears of frustration slip from her eyes. Sasha wanted to win so badly the disappointment and the mental pain hurts worse than her physical injuries. She hugs her knees to her chest and begins to truly cry.
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