(No P.O.V.)
Inside a ranch house, voices raised in anger and frustration echoed, one silky yet sarcastic voice as the older female while the younger female screamed from her own shrilly, soft voice. The neighbors both heard nothing and everything, for they saw Kherpe approach the ranch, the short conversation at the door, yet they didn't hear what was on the inside of the house until the patio doors crashed open.
A catfight was ensued furiously as nails, hands, arms, legs, feet, and even teeth was seen in the dust, then a body came out, grunting in pain as like it has been kicked by a boot or shoe. Helga was the culprit, smirking, "You have underestimated me, Kherpe. I am more than you think, and Pita knows it.".
Kherpe snapped, "Does he? I have known him longer than you did, Katrina!". Helga snorted lightly, "You must leave otherwise your face will have a mark from my fist, you don't want that, do you?".
Kherpe panted heavily as she tried to get up, stumbling, "I won't let you humiliate me. Pita belongs to me, not you, bitch!". Helga's sky blue eyes hardened, glinting like ice, and grinned, "You shall regret this, Kherpe.". She jumped, brawling into Kherpe, causing the duo to fall into the side pond of the backyard, the water masking the struggle of battle between the women, fighting for one man. One desperate to have Pita forever and the loyalty of the town behind her, while another protective of Pita, and vigorous for a friend that could never be.
Helga surfaced, panting as her braid swatted here and there, dripping water continuously like the rest of her hair, and her clothes completely soaked to the skin. She was catching her second wind of breath when Kherpe surfaced, angry as she grabbed one of Helga's boots, drew back, and punching as hard as she could. Helga reimbursed her kicks and punches as they went back in, crashing into the pond once more, the water thunderous and splashing into the turf grass beyond.
Having enough of the water, Kherpe surfaced, furiously clutching the grass as she breathed out for fresh air. She then widened her eyes, realizing that she succeeded, as she remembered that she gave a particularly hard punch into the throat of Helga, and she looked back, looking for any trace of a hopefully dead Helga, but she got confused to see no trace, no body, almost no clothes at all, only finding the scrunchie that held Helga's braid. She immediately begun to think of a plan that would save her yet dispose of Helga easily, even if she's gone somehow. Then a idea struck her. She immediately left the premises, unlocked the gate, and locked it back to normal, leaving carefully and quietly as she knew that the neighbors are sometimes noisy, thanks to the town being small.
Little did Kherpe know, is that Helga is still alive. In the deep side of the pond, after the punch, Helga was struggling for breath as knowing that the throat was a vulnerable area, thanks to her experience in the military, and 'him'. She then saw something that terrified her yet still amazed her, for it was the glowing blue door coming closer and closer. With her becoming unconscious from lack of air, and the injury to her throat, plus bruises and cuts, she immediately disappeared by a nanosecond inside the blue door, and is hypothetically dead to this world, yet she will be transported back to her own time, and world, alive yet injured.