last woman standing

charlotte makes her entrance and waits as Sasha makes her way down to the ring.

"oh and Sasha?" charlotte says pointing at the belt slung across sashas shoulder,

"I think you need to make things more INTERESTING if you would like this little farce of yours to continue."

sasha looks her in the eye.

"done." sasha hands her title to the official.

"the following match is a last woman standing match and it is for the raw women's title." charly announces.

the bell rings and the match begins.

Sasha charges at Charlotte and tackles her.

sasha whales on charlotte with her fists, shes so angry that this is more like a brawl than a match.

charlotte pushes with both feet easily shoving sasha off of her.

as she climbs to her feet sasha charges charlotte again and they roll out of the ring and onto the floor slamming against the barricade near the fans.

sasha angrily kicks charlotte trying to stomp her stone cold style.

charlotte catches her ankle and pulls sasha off her feet.

charlotte mounts sasha in a camel clutch!

"you really are doing a great job sasha! becky must be so proud!" charlotte sneers.

sasha claws at charlottes fingers but shes too strong.

sasha feels herself fading.