Sasha attempts to strike first, but Alexa is the champ for a reason.

"I AM THE GODDESS! I'M THE RAW WOMEN’S CHAMPION! I AM... AHHHH!" Alexa Bliss, still furiously screaming at the curtain to the entrance ramp that Stephanie just walked through, gets her sentence cut off. Her head gets yanked backwards as Sasha grabs a handful of Bliss' long blonde hair and tugs, attempting to pull Alexa to the center of the ring. "Owww! Get off of me! Ref, do something!! She has my hair!!" Alexa yelps, looking helpless, grabbing Sasha's wrists and trying to pry her hands away.

The referee intervenes and forces Sasha to release Alexa's hair. Sasha, not wanting to get disqualified, raises her hands and backs away. The referee places his hands between the two competitors to create some space and give Alexa a chance to regain her footing. However, as soon as the referee forces Banks to release her grip, Alexa whips around and decks Sasha in the face with a hard forearm strike! The sound of Alexa's forearm colliding with the bridge of Sasha's nose sounds through the arena, followed by Banks collapsing flat on her back. Alexa, no longer looking helpless at all, grins in satisfaction and confidently struts toward Sasha's prone body.

The audience voices their disapproval by booing the devious blonde. Alexa smirks and screams in reaponse, "THAT'S WHY I'M THE CHAMP!" Bliss reaches down, grabbing two fistfuls of purple hair, and hauls Banks to her feet. Sasha, unable to stand up straight, her equilibrium still compromised, slumps forward. Alexa takes the opportunity to land a volley of clubbing strikes to her rival's back, forcing Banks to drop to her knees. Alexa struts to the nearest turnbuckle and ascends to the top rope. Banks is still reeling from the underhanded offense of her rival. She sees Alexa leap off the top rope but she is unable to react quick enough and gets caught with a flying crossbody!

Alexa lands ontop of Sasha, crushing the Boss under her body. Alexa, wanting to end this demeaning match as quickly as possible, immediately hooks Sasha's legs, pinning her shoulders to the mat. The referee slides down and counts, "1... 2..." At the last second Sasha kicks out. Bliss looks up at the referee and snarls, "That was a slow count! Do your job, ref!" Alexa once again snags Sasha by the hair and hauls her to the turnbuckle, shoving her in the corner.

Sasha begins to wobble, but is **** to stand upright once Alexa begins landing kicks to her toned abdomen. The referee tries to intervene, but gets shoved away by Bliss. Five Feet of Fury continues her relentless attck, this time shoving the sole of her boot against Sasha's throat. Alexa, grabbing the ropes for added pressure, cruelly chokes her rival. The audience is livid, raining down boos as the referee once again tries to intervene.

"I'm warning you, Alexa! Release the ****!" The ref, commands. Alexa, with an annoyed huff, retracts her foot, allowing Sasha to gulp air back into her lungs. Banks doesn't have more than a second of reprieve before Alexa resumes her cruel offense. Once again grabbing two fistfuls of purple hair, Alexa slams Sasha face-first into the canvas. The Boss rolls onto her back, holding her jaw and groaning in pain.

Alexa, not allowing Banks anytime to recover, pounces ontop of her, mounting her and landing a series of short punches to her face. Sasha kicks her feet and tries to raise her arms to block the strikes, but Bliss is relentless. "You think you're better than me?! YOU THINK YOU'RE THE BOSS?!" Bliss smirks down at Sasha, "I'M THE BOSS! I'M THE CHAMP! I'M THE GODDESS!!" Alexa shrieks before grabbing Sasha's legs and pinning her down. The referee swoops in and counts "1... 2...! 2!" Alexa scowls and shoves Sasha's legs down. "It's 1, 2, 3! 1, 2, 3! Learn to count!" Bliss screams, glaring at the ref.

Bliss, annoyed at the referee for his, in her opinion, slow counting and annoyed with Sasha for her refusal to stay down, decides to pull out all the stops and crush Sasha both physically and mentally.