Showdown VI: Scalliwags/Kairi Kamiya vs Gwendolyn/Dominion: 3 vs 3 Tag Team Match

Unlike Gwen's last attack, where Edward was just quick and nimble enough to be able to dodge it, his embarrassment over the target of his last attack, the recently smashed titty of the arrogant and powerful heiress, left him less focused and prepared for her attack this time, and as a result, he could do nothing but gasp in shock and let out a cry of pain as she grabbed him around his head and dropped him face first onto her knees with a powerful Codebreaker.

The short blond Scottish man actually bounced upwards from the force of the hate-filled blow, and the 5'4'' teenager fell downwards onto his back, the recoil from the blow enough that his body rolled back, heels over head, before coming to a stomp laying on his bare front, groaning and pressing his hands up into his face, seeing flashes in his vision and struggling to clear his head!

Loathed though Gwendolyn is to thoughtlessly squander her undeniably precious time, it appeared that educating her imbecilic adversaries on the proper decorum in regard to pleading forgiveness from sophisticated nobility required additional tutelage. The Snobbish Aristocrat assuming that Edward will most assuredly have this particular lesson imprinted within his memory banks considering it was quite emphatically smashed against his facials alongside an impressive recoil as well. Smug confidence brimming from his affluent adversary currently knelt beside him.

"...*ahem*...Apology Accepted~..." Gwendolyn poshly uttered whilst situated beside the languishing gentleman, ascending afterwards with her cultivated demeanor apparently retaken. Elegantly striding around Edward currently assuaging and shielding his anguished expression. Although once he saw fit to gaze yonder upward he may take notice of the heiress slender leg on the precipice of slamming down upon him in a guillotine leg drop. A balletic split-legged pin attempted with a fluff of Gwen's curls, and a promotion for Edward as her royal seat cushion for the day.

There was a LOT of situations Ed could think of where Gwen sitting on him would have absolutely been something he'd enjoy, but getting hit with a legdrop to his chest, while her butt landed onto his face, his legs jerking upward in reaction to the blow.

While Edward would have loved to roll away, Gwen using his face as a comfy seat cushion kept him stuck in place, the blonde teen kicking his legs and trying to escape from under the blonde heiress!

Sufficiently content with her illustrious performance thus far, Gwendolyn nevertheless opted to grant her Dominion partners time within the spotlight as well. The blueblood arising gracefully and tagging in her fellow faction partner Jacob before approaching Edward once again. Her pony-tailed foe's dilemma worsening by the minute as he'd find himself situated back on his feet with Gwendolyn bearing down on him with a waistlock from behind as Jacob would come barreling towards him from the front. An attempted Lariat/German Suplex double team maneuver attempted with Gwen reclaiming her cornered position if all went as intended.

Normally, Edward would have loved to have had Gwendolyn wrap her arms around him. She was, after all, a stunningly beautiful woman, and a top tier wrestler who he actually legitimately had great respect for...and god knows his dating life could use more cuddling.

But of course, there was no cuddling planned for Ed by Gwen, as her plan was instead to hold him still for one of her Dominion pals, both of whom were bigger than Edward was by a fair amount, could be tagged in and charge at Edward.

But Edward hadn't spent literally years as a shut in back home, watching wrestling tapes of his icon Valley Doll, for nothing, as the wrestling prodigy quickly realized his situation and reacted, raising his foot and stomping his heel down hard on the toe of one of Gwens boots, crushing the woman's delicate toesies, and that brief distraction was enough to loosen her hold, allowing Ed, the smallest wrestler in the ring, to slip out of her grasp and just barely duck underneath Jacob's incoming clothesline, a dodge so narrow that his braided ponytail still got wacked by Jacobs arm, making the braid bounce around while Gwen took the brunt of the clothesline in Edwards place!

Having barely escaped that double team, Edward turned around and jumped up as high as his body could go before kicking both feet out in a dropkick aimed at Jacobs back. This was less about causing damage to the man though, and more about just knocking him back for a moment and buying some time, time that Edward would use to scramble across the ring and tag in his own partner, Kairi!

Esteemed privilege though it undoubtedly is to be within such a close radius of the Prestigious Noblewoman that they were actually swathed within Gwendolyn's luxurious embrace, she could wholeheartedly understand Edward seeking liberation from her enclosed arms once the feeling of any impending dread started overwhelming him. Small vestiges of pity were acknowledged within her towards Edward considering that of the two scandalous speedo miscreants she dubbed him substantially more bearable than his irksome rapscallion of a partner. Gwendolyn pondering that perhaps she was mistaken in prejudging the pony-tailed foe, and was worth offering a second chan-

"YEOWWW!!!! YOU INFERNALWRETCHEDCONTEMPTIBLE-!!!" Snarling outraged epithets, the Scornful Socialite immediately released her captured prey and started balancing herself on one foot. Outraged ire emblazoned on her visage as she clamped onto her smashed foot with her scrunched eyes opening to gawk at her own partner's flexed bicep. Gwendolyn's snobbish facials disformed to the side thanks to the lariat savagely mowing her down to the inelegant position of being hunched over herself. Imperial backside in the air and svelte legs dangling until her natural wrestling instinct had her flopping to the outside of the ring, swirly-eyed and groaning head in the clouds...

With the Perfect Athlete known as Jacob Masters being tagged in, it was time for him to make his mark in this tag wrestling match and more importantly show Edward that he was in way out of his league in trying to take on the Dominion faction. Gwendolyn had held him tight and he was practically a sitting duck as Jacob was looking to charge in and knock him out with one of the hardest clothesline he could muster.

He charged up and ran in at full speed but at the last second the clever fellow would stomp the noblewoman's toes and slip out of her grasps, only for Jacob to strike his own partner down with the clothesline strike. Trent would bury his head in his hands, shaking his head in that disappointing moment as the chaos ensued.

"Uh oh...." he looked at Gwen and then back to Trent. "What? She was in the way!" he said, shrugging his shoulders as he was not particularly up for the idea with tagging with Gwen in the first place, with some history between the two. "Now, where did that little runt go?" Jacob said, looking around only to be kicked in the back.

Jacob let out a grunt as he was pushed into the ring ropes while Kairi was tagged in.

"Forget about the little twerp big guy! You've got the REAL threat in the ring now, a beautiful woman ready and willing to kick your ass!"

Kairi exclaimed, going after the bigger man she had just kicked in the back, grabbing his arm and trying to pull him away from the ropes and use an irish whip to send the big man off the ropes and towards the other ropes instead, and following him, boots stomping on the mat as she followed the running man, stopping when she reached the center of the ring, right when he was rebounding of the ropes on the other side of the ring, and jumping up high, kicking both booted feet out in an attempt to dropkick the man in the chest!

Chaos ensued as Jacob took down Gwendolyn but he didn't particularly mind doing that secretly. Trent gave him the eyes but it was an honest mistake on his part. He didn't have too much time to check up on her though because he was looking forward to take out the opponent in the ring but apparently he had tagged Kairi back in who would grab his arm and pull him away, whipping him into the ring ropes and following him.

Jacob would gasp in surprise, unable to stop due to the momentum of being bounced off the ropes and soon he met an onrushing Kairi back to the middle of the ring who dropkicked him in the chest. "Ughhh" he cried out, falling down on his back and clutching his chest in pain.