Richard backed away and gave the microphone to Natalie, as the blond referee stepped in. 

"Ladies, above all else I want a good, clean fight.  No funny business.  Am I clear?" 

Cyrene rolled her eyes and muttered under her breath, "Yeah, fine.  As long as that bitch fights fair, I will." 

"Whatever.  This is a fight, not checkers.  I'm fighting to win, not be fair," Rana mumbled quietly.