Feather Weight Semi Finals #2 vs #4 only 1 can move on to finals

Two fighters, one massive gap in size and experience. Serena Blair walks into this semi-final giving up fourteen pounds to a woman almost half a foot taller, and the opening seconds already make that gap feel like a canyon. Audrey Rose moves like she smells blood, backing Serena down with heavy shoulders and punishing grips. Serena keeps coming back, clawing for position, twisting out of holds just when it looks like she is about to break. The pace is brutal, twenty-two minutes of rolling sweat and gritted teeth, every scramble ending in a fresh tangle of limbs. By the final minute the mat is slick, both women breathing hard. Then something in Serena finally cracks; her eyes lose focus, her hips sag, and Audrey takes the opening with a sharp yank that folds the smaller fighter into a controlled hold she cannot escape. The buzzer is still a minute away when the referee calls it. Audrey walks off, stone-faced, while Serena stays on the mat, staring at the lights, every inch of her body showing the war she just lost.