Ms. H starts off strong.

Tiffany and Ms. H charge at each other and start to grapple. Tiffany grits her teeth as Ms. H is clearly the stronger one.

“Face it my child. "You are out of your league.”Ms. H says, bringing Tiffany to her knees.

“That’s what you think, bitch.” Tiffany then stomps on Ms. H foot making her let go of the hold before slapping Ms. H in the chest over and over again till Ms. H was on the back ropes with her breasts bright red. Tiffany turns to the crowd and raises her hand in victory.

“Tiffany really shouldn’t do that with the likes of Ms. H.” Debbie says.

Tiffany then turns but Ms. H clotheslines her to the mat.

“See.”

Ms. H then stomps her foot down on Tiffany’s crotch making the young girl groan.

“You really should have kept your advantage, Ms. Armstrong.”

Ms. Then twists her foot making Tiffany groan louder, “Now I will teach you the error of your ways.