The Hade's Plague vs Al-Mansour School of Fun

Phoebe thought about stomping on her opponent's foot, but unlike her teammates, she wasn't one for cheating. She took the pain with stride, putting as much strength in her legs as she could, doing a backflip to hopefully slip out of the submission. She grunted as she landed, using the wrist lock to her advantage, tossing Layla away from her.

Her plan work and layla let go of Phoebe. "Good, good. "

"Huh?" Phoebe asked Layla, noticing that she appeared to be pretty proud that Phoebe managed to get out the submission. Despite her curiosity, she didn't get her opponent much time to recover, quickly throwing her leg high, kicking Layla in the face. She just barely messed up the move, slipping back onto the canvas, but carefully spinning herself away from the woman.
"Yeahhh! That's our leader!! You don't stand a chance, bitch!" Iris laughed, one arm around Yona, who was fairly impressed at Phoebe's escape. Well, until she noticed Phoebe was running in her direction. She must've had enough for now as she tried to tap in Hazel.

Layla would grab the waist of Phoebe and hit her with a german suplex right before she made the tag.

Phoebe gagged loudly, having her neck slammed onto the canvas. She squirmed her way out of the hold, rolling out of the ring. She was in a daze, the girl weakly catching her breath on all fours.

Layla would smile and tag in Rohi who would go to the top rope and then attempt to hit Phoebe with a flying leg drop.

Phoebe, not noticing Layla tag in Rohi, was unfortunately surprised when Rohi slammed her foot into her back. She fell face-first onto the hard surface, the blonde jobber trying to hang onto her consciousness. She whimpered, the audience cheering for Rohi as Phoebe pathetically tried to writhe out of her opponent's hold over her.
"You're strong, guess I've got my work cut out for me.." Phoebe lamented, at the whim of her opponent.
"Hey! I'm supposed to be fighting her!"
"Then go tap in, dumbass!" Yona replied, lightly shoving Iris' shoulder to make her move towards Phoebe. The brunette knew this would be a tricky maneuver, but she had to get the other team's attention, so Iris could sneak up to her overwhelmed teammate. She wasn't completely on board with sending Iris, but she knew she'd need to keep Hazel's strength for the far more troubling opponent.
Yona hastily climbed into the ring, running towards the turnbuckle where Layla, Nurin, and Gharam were. She tried to make it look as if she was about to throw a sucker-punch at Layla, but promptly backed away before the referee could catch up to her. It was a risky plan, but they couldn't be eliminated if she didn't either interrupt the match or actually lay a hand on the fighters. She grinned at the girls, being pushed away by the referee, aware that Iris was crawling beneath the ring, trying to get to Phoebe.

Whatever the plan was worked and now they were distracted.

Iris tapped Phoebe's hand, kicking Rohi off of her. Once she fell into the right angle, the slutty drunkard leaped over the girl and stomped her foot into her spine. She wasn't ever seen as wrestling material, but she'd be damned if she didn't at least show a good level of flexibility in the face of her equally weak opponent. She swayed her hand away, trying to get Phoebe to run away to recover from the attack, but to the surprise of everyone, Phoebe tapped herself back in, frustration on her face. The blonde fighter pushed Iris out of the way, slamming her elbow into Rohi's stomach.
Yona watched on from the opposite side of the ring, lost in complete shock that she'd be the one to disobey her command.

Rohi gasp and groan as she was attacked by Iris.