Entropy Title Triple Threat Match! Julia Rogers vs. "Amazon" Alaina Sanders vs. Gwendolyn Dupont Bettencourt (C)

As the heiress to a multinational energy and commodity trading corporation for the entirety of her life, shouldering extensive responsibilities was as naturally occurring to her as any other facet of her routinely jam-packed schedule. Priding herself on having the fortitude to not buckle when the stress was truly brought to bear down on her...sadly not in this instance, when that extensive weight on her shoulders was a fully grown cowgirl luchadora teetering her backwards and spiking the back of her curly head on the mat with enough force to earn even the reviled aristocrat groans of sympathy.

"uhhnn..." With the entirety of her lifeless body weight adding more leverage in the pin attempt and her arms left extended widely to her sides, Gwen remained completely inert in the crucifix positioning save for a few grumbled moans. Remaining shell-shocked for the duration of the first count and only being coaxed back to reality by the sound of the second count. Only vaguely acknowledging that she was being pinned somehow was enough for her to pump her veins with enough adrenaline to call for one last ditch attempt to shoot her legs forward enough to hopefully dislodge the pinning predicament...

...thankfully unnecessary, as some unknown force would save her the trouble. Gwen would slump forward and lay perfectly prone on the mat for a few brief seconds before peering upwards and noticing Alaina was her savior, now working over Julia with a rather fearsome DDT. For the first time in this blasted match, Gwen was absolutely relieved it was a triple threat, delighted to see the cowgirl luchadora get her masked face plastered against the canvas by her fellow dojo compatriot. Shuffling over to the bottom ropes on her hands and knees, the heiress fully intended to rest up against the ropes and give her hazy vision time to straighten out...

Alaina was full of steam, and now that Julia was down she looked back over at Gwendolyn. The champion was climbing back up to her feet and Alaina wanted to enact a bit of revenge for her own dumping from the ring. She made haste over to the tall, thin heiress making sure to spin her around to where she was facing Alaina! "Sorry Gwenniecakes!" She shouted as she landed a hard punch to Gwendolyn's abdomen!

Alaina put a lot of power, and extra dislike, into that punch in an effort to double over Gwendolyn. She wanted to slam her, and get her close to Julia. Alaina had an idea that would potentially put a hurting on both her opponents although she had to get them close.... She hooked her arms underneath both of Gwendolyn's and began to lift. Alaina wanted to lift Gwendolyn up, and bring her crashing down behind her with a double-underhook suplex! In addition to delivering more pain to the shifty champion, it served Alaina's end of dishing out punishment two-for-one style in the near future!

That is, if Gwendolyn didn't have something up her sleeve to get out of the suplex and Julia managed to stay down for a few more seconds!

Willingly exiting the center stage spotlight was not something Gwen was accustomed to, but with the turning tide of the match now in Julia's favor, the heiress knew that the more prudent course of action was to slyly bow out for now and allow the dojo lackeys all the time in the world to wear each other out once more. Intending to once again re-renter the fray and pounce on whichever one of them was still left standing when the dust had settled.

A plan that in her mind seemed to be the only way to get any major traction given the odds stacked against her...and those odds were currently towering behind her as she climbed back to her feet. In the form of a burly Amazon that Gwen wouldn't see coming until she turned her head with widened eyes before the impactful gut punch connected with enough force to immediately have her hunched over and cradling her abdomen.

"HUGUH!!!" An aching pain radiated in her bruised stomach before she felt her arms hooked behind her by the vengeful Amazon, scrunching her face in dreaded anticipation before the heiress would be deftly hoisted overhead and slammed back first in the middle of the ring. But in an example of either experienced mat awareness or sheer dumb luck on Alaina's part, the underhook suplex would have Gwen crash land squarely atop the exposed abs of the still reeling cowgirl!! The heiress rebounded off the slam and slumped face down against the canvas with one hand massaging her lower back, the audience now groaning sympathetically for the squashed cowgirl this time around. Even with Julia unwillingly cushioning her fall, Gwen was still left dizzied and battered after the Amazon's assault. Perhaps wondering if she should think up a different plan...

Lying prone on the mat, Julia groaned as she continued to cradle her head. That ddt had really done a number on the masked cowgirl, and right now most of the noise coming from the crowd as drowned out by a loud ringing as she tried to put her scrambled mind back together. She knew it was Alaina who had just planted her into the mat, and the fact that more pain hadn’t immediately followed likely meant the Amazon was turning her attention to Gwen.

She was right, but only partially. Just because Alaina had changed targets for the moment didn’t mean Julia was safe, by any means. That fact made itself evident as the cowgirl briefly moved her hands away, only to see Gwen’s body falling right toward her! Julia’s eyes shot wide open with shock, but there was no time to defend herself as the heiress crashed back first right onto the prone luchadora’s stomach. “UGHH!!” Julia gasped out as her body briefly folded up a bit before flopping back down.

A part of Julia was just glad Gwen had bounced off of her and slumped down beside her on the mat. Had the defending champion stayed on top of her, an immediate pin attempt wouldn’t have been easy to escape. Still the fact that there was still a fresh Amazon prowling the ring wasn’t encouraging, and that wasn’t likely to bode well for whoever she set her sights on next.

Here we were.... both women were in the same spot and ready for more fun. By fun, Alaina really meant punishment. She wanted that belt and now had the chance to give the fans some two-for-one style offense! Alaina let out a shout as she pointed up into the air before bending down to pull both women up, grabbing onto one arm each. Alaina didn't just want that belt..... she needed that belt. That would validate her change of careers, and all the time she'd put into her training to get here. Julia had grown up around the sport and lived it her whole life. Gwendolyn had access to the best trainers and facilities money could buy. Alaina was neither of those, not by a longshot.

"What goes up must come down!" Alaina shouted as she reached out, grabbing each woman by the throat as soon as they were on their feet. She bent down slightly, lifting up with all of her might and using as much of her body as she could to hoist each woman up by her fully extended arms! Her words would hold true, as soon as each woman was up she was going to chokeslam them both at the same time as hard as she could! The crowd was standing on its feet and cheering as Alaina put in motion an exhibition of the strength she could bring to a match! The impact of a large double chokeslam was sure to be thunderous, echoing throughout the arena even over the noise of the exuberant crowd!

The whirlwind offensive that Gwendolyn was suffering through made her pine for the relative safety she felt earlier from being outside of the ring and allowing the chaos to unfold without her interjection. But since then Gwen's prospects towards retaining her title were dwindling sharply as time went on, both dojo lackeys taking turns in pummeling and slamming her around the ring and giving her no end of grief. In the end, having Alaina back into the fray with her last second rescue was most definitely not the break in action Gwendolyn was so desperately hoping for, now languishing alongside the cowgirl luchadora who was sharing the same dire predicament.

Yanked up to her feet by some unseen force, Gwen wearily opened her eyes before the tightened grip around her throat caused her to cringe from the constriction on her neck!! Her panicked forearm clubbing against the Amazons outstretched arm was the only resistance she could think of before being deftly hoisted at least a foot in the air!! The weightlessness from her sudden elevation would be short-lived though, the airborne heiress slammed back down to the canvas with enough reverberations to make the ring ropes shake.

"GAHH!!" Gwens petite figure bounced slightly from the thunderous impact before her limbs settled back down, the poor heiress completely motionless aside from her heaving chest. The fearsome display of strength and dominant manhandling of the other two competitors up to this point in the match scored a tremendous pop from the audience, the crowd on their feet and rhythmically chanting the Amazon's name to show their rallying support...

...meanwhile, Gwen's entourage were either holding their heads or biting their nails in concerted worry for their careers...and for Gwen's well-being, of course.

Only moments ago, Julia had come within a second of being crowned the new Entropy Champion. But the way things were looking right now, no one would ever guess if they were just tuning in. Both the luchadora and the heiress were dazed and prone beside each other on the mat, with a rampaging Amazon towering over them.

Julia only slightly moved her limbs as she laid there, hoping for at least a moment’s reprieve. But that wouldn’t happen, as instead she was yanked right back up onto unsteady feet, before a powerful hand latched right onto her throat! Though not immediately aware Gwen was in an identical predicament only a foot or two away, Julia also weakly squirmed in attempt to free herself. But it was all for naught. Julia’s eyes widened as she was hoisted high into the air, and as Alaina so well put it, “what goes up must come down.”

“AGHH!” Julia shouted as she crashed back down onto the mat from the devastating chokeslam, before once again laying still. The crowd was going wild, but right now Julia and Gwen’s battered and almost still forms were exact opposites in comparison to the crowd’s energy.

Alaina took in the adoration of the crowd, but she didn't have time to play to them with a pose, taunt or anything of that nature. She had a belt to win. Alaina bent down to drag Julia right next to Gwendolyn, both women laying on their backs. Alaina felt like this was a perfect opportunity to go for a decisive win that left no doubt whatsoever of the outcome of the triple threat match. No one could claim she just jumped Gwendolyn with Julia, then backstabbed Julia with cheap shots of her own. She would show the world that she could hang with anyone in the ring, even accomplished women like these two!

Alaina then laid across both their chests at once, effectively pinning both women at the same time! "Come on ref, start the count!" Alaina called as she hooked one of Julia's legs with her arms, and tried to hook one of Gwendolyn's legs with her own leg! Alaina knew that the chokeslam had to have done a number to these two and even if one kicked out the other might not! She was feeling a sense of euphoria wash over her, although she was trying to remain realistic. Until that 3 count came she hadn't won anything yet.

The dual chokeslam was as emphatic a statement Alaina could have made in a triple threat match where she was primarily playing catch up since early on, now riding high off of a tidal wave of momentum and with a commanding lead over her deflated competitors. One woeful victim of her assault squinting sharply both from the beaming lights overhead and from the different flavors of pain coursing through her petite frame. The endless parade of slams and strikes was testing her resilience unlike any other match she had ever been apart of, laying perfectly supine and spreadeagled with only her hazy thoughts to occupy her mind aside from the throbbing head pains.  

"...nng." The sudden sensation of a hefty pair of thighs draped over her chest and her own sinewy leg being intertwined between them stirred some life back into her, peeking down to see the Amazon was rightfully capitalizing on her advantage by laying vertically across both herself and Julia. The echoing chants of the audience counting along with the ref resonated throughout her numbed senses, the dojo fans eager to see if the Amazon could pull off the tremendous upset win in so dominant a fashion by pinning them both at once!!

Going for a dual pin attempt may have seemed like a logical attempt to hedge her bets in the still likely chance one of them kicked out. But with only half of Alaina's weight giving leverage to each pin, finding the energy to roll to her side and break up Alaina's pin wasn't as troublesome as it could have been for Gwendolyn. And that's exactly what the heiress had done with only a hair's breadth away from the three count, a guttural groan to along with the upset break up of the pin. Though her astounding efforts would still be for naught if the blasted cowgirl didn't follow her example!!

Nothing sounded better than the idea of a moment’s rest to the floored cowgirl after being on the receiving end of a vicious chokeslam courtesy of the Amazon. But that wasn’t meant to be, and instead the cowgirl felt herself being dragged along like a ragdoll as she was set closer to the equally battered heiress. This felt oddly similar to when she and Alaina had been down, with Gwen right there to take advantage of it.

But Alaina didn’t handle the situation quite like the pompous aristocrat had. Rather than take her sweet time, the Amazon went right for the pin...on both of them! Julia let out a light groan as a good chunk of Alaina’s weight settled on top of her, and pair of strong arms pulled on the cowgirl’s leg.

“ONE...!”

The count started, and Julia knew once again she was in a precarious situation. She was tired, and her body was aching. But the one saving grace here was that not all of the Amazon’s weight was resting on top of her.

“TWO...!”

The crowd was raising on its feet, eager to see if Alaina would pull off the amazing feet of becoming Entropy Champion by pinning two opponents at the same time! It was a bold and impressive move to be sure, but just before the ref’s hand could strike the mat for the third and final count, Julia grunted out while pushing an arm up and rolling as much as she could to the side, just enough to get her shoulder off the mat at the exact same moment that Gwen did! Way too close for comfort, but the match was still alive.