Sasha's heard enough

That was it, Sash Banks had heard enough of Charlotte as the Boss’ music plays and she makes her way out onto the stage wearing her light blue attire, black SB jacket, her classic Legit Boss jewelry, and of course had her prized possession wrapped around her waist.

Cole: “UH-OH, It’s BOSS TIME!!!”

Sasha is walking with purpose as she throws down her glasses on her way to the ring. There were no theatrics, no sexy hip swivel or confident cocky smile. Nope Sasha was laser focused on one thing and that was shutting Charlotte’s big mouth. Sasha never took her eyes of Charlotte once as she slides into the ring and makes a B line for Charlotte. Charlotte is egging Sasha on as she throws down the mic screaming for her to come get her. Sasha is so distracted by Charlotte that she never even see’s Dana who is able to sneak up from behind and clobber Sasha with a hard forearm strike to the back of the head, sending the champ crashing to the mat. Dana continues to wail on Sasha as Charlotte steps away looking on with a satisfied smile.

Charlotte: “You should always keep your eyes on your opponent Sasha.”

The ref then focuses on Charlotte telling her to get her out of the ring so that the match can start but the Queen takes her time as she is enjoying watching her protégé beat on the champ. Dana is like a wild woman, she had all of this pent-up rage and frustration from last week and she was releasing all of it now on Sasha. Sasha couldn’t do anything to defend herself as she was still dazed from the initial forearm strike by Dana. Dana continued her **** as she tore Sasha’s coat from her body and ripped the rings straight off her fingers. Sasha was completely caught off guard by the attack, and Dana refused to relent as she grabbed Sasha by the necklace and pulled on it with all her impressive strength **** the Boss. Sasha gasped for air and clawed at her throat trying to relieve the pressure and get some air in her lungs, but there was no chance of overcoming Dana’s remarkable strength and breaking the hold.

Dana: “You still think what you did to me was funny! I don’t hear you laughing now bitch!”

After getting Charlotte out of the ring the ref turns around to see Sasha’s panicked face and Dana **** her with the gold necklace. After being deprived of oxygen for a few moments Sasha’s face started to turn blue and her body began to wilt. Seeing this the ref immediately gets involved and stops Dana’s onslaught dragging the incensed woman off the Champion. The match hasn’t even started yet and Sasha is already at a disadvantage as she struggles to catch her breath. Dana begrudgingly backs off smiling as she looks down on Sasha who is crawling along the mat like a dog, coughing and gasping for air. Dana then spots the Raw Championship on the floor and picks it up before dominantly standing over Sasha and berating her.

Dana: “This doesn’t belong to you! This is Charlotte’s! You don’t deserve to be champion you flat chested bitch!”

Dana then walks over to the ropes near the announce desk and hands the title to Charlotte who confidently slings it over her shoulder and holds onto it like it’s her own.

The ref walks over to check on Sasha who is using the ropes to get to her feet still feeling the effects of Dana’s attack.

Ref: “Are you okay Sasha? Can you fight?”

Sasha: “Get the hell out of my face and ring the damn bell!”

Sasha hostilely demands as she pushes the ref out of her face. Seeing Sasha holding her throat and leaning on the ropes puts a smile on Dana’s face as she is feeling more confidence now than ever, knowing that she has the advantage and that she’s finally about to teach the Boss a lesson. Sasha and Dana locked eyes from across the ring. Sasha’s eyes were full of anger while Dana just stood across the ring flexing and boasting.

Dana: “C'mon Sasha, just give up now before you end up beaten and embarrassed like last week. That is unless you like being our little bitch and exposing your pathetic excuse for a chest on live TV?”

Dana expected her taunting to rattle Sasha and make the Boss insecure about the match, but she was dead wrong as Sasha was completely focused and never took her eyes off Dana for even a second. Dana suddenly felt a wave of anxiety wash over her as she looked at her opponent’s intense glare. Dana began to regret all that boasting she did a few moments earlier and the thought of canceling the match crossed her mind, but it was too late as Referee Charles Robinson called for the bell and the match began.