Barbedwire vs. Mystery Opponents(Dynamo 44)

*Hm, looks like the team structure is quite close here*
Although Sayuri would never see Barbara as her vassal, it was that the Blonde did most of the work in the team and Sayuri came in to reap the spoils of war.
"Nice try, Bird Vermin. But everyone knows that Barb is the greatest, me included!"

Meanwhile Barbara was back into the middle of the ring, pounding her fist into the palm of her other hand, viciously grinning.
"Listen, Bird vermin. You, the cat tramp, I give a shit about whom I pound to the ground from the both of you."

Deathbird couldn't help but smirk when Sayuri stood up for Barbara as well as Barbara herself. "How sweet, making a weaker companion feel like a champion." Then she would crack her knuckles and neck from side to side as she added, "Now, you tend with me!"

With that she would run forward before doing one cartwheel and then rolling forwards to Barbara. Once there, she would try to jump and throw a punch.

"Ha!"
Barbara snapped and build herself up in the ring, ready to take anything her opponents could probably have. Sayuri was a little bit worried by that. Barbara did not knew her boundaries very well and could find herself in trouble when she stayed in too long. And strange enough, she really cared for her partner and girlfriend.

In the same time, Barbara was too dense to follow the rapidly advancing Deathbird, , grinning dimly when the punch hit her and her head snapped back only to come back in its original setting. That was an astoundingly painful hit for her, but the machine had not yet realized that she was about to be drained.
"Pitiful."

Deathbird was impressed that Barbara was quite strong to withstand her massive punch. "Pitiful?" she asked, her eyebrow raised when Barb was the one being hit. "Speak for yourself. If you are part of a duo of strong fighters, you'd be smart enough to prepare for a possible defense when you least expect it." Deathbird would then take a few steps back before attempting to rush in and give a punch to Barb's gut.

"Huh. Don't know what you're talking about. But alright, no matter. Come on, be my guest."
Barbara did not really give much of a shit to the vermin talk and smiled crudely, not taking either Deathbird or Cougra earnest. They were all about the size of Sayuri, and Sayuri was no match for her in any kind of kicking or slapping contest, not even remotely.

Her plan was to take the hit and crush Deathbird short and painful, not really thinking about vulnerable spots, and quite frankly not knowing about them. So it came as a total surprise to her when her legs clipped away from under her and she crashed on the ground with a stupid look on her face.

Deathbird smirked when she managed to punch Barbara in the gut. Now Barb was crashing to the ground with a hard thud. "You're soft. What were you? The punching bag or the stuffed dummy?" SayIng this, she would try to take the opportunity to land another move on her. So Deathbird would try to sit on Barbara's back. If she was able to do that without being knocked off, she would also try to put her opponent's arms over her legs and pull her chin up for a camel clutch.

It was a train wreck that had just been waiting to happen with Barbara, but even Sayuri did not know when she reached her limit at a certain time, so she could just shake her head before her partner found herself in a camel clutch. But that was what you got when you taught a less intelligent girl to just work and utilize her in the ring.
"Don't panic, Barbara! How we practiced it!"
Sayuri shouted in the ring, and the flapping arms of Barbara stopped to move in the clutch and her hard breathing slowed down some, only her head was shaking when asked if she wanted to give up.

Deathbird would snicker cruely when she heard Sayuri encouraging Barbara. "Seems your partner still is babying you. Guess you really are the weaker one." She continued to put in pressure on both her opponent's head and back as the submission was still intact. After a little while, Deathbird would release Barbara from the camel clutch to let her flop down on the mat. "You're luck to be still breathing. It's too early to finish you."

Barbara was lying there to get some breath before suddenly finding some energy for a leapfrog to tag in Sayuri after being released.
"Good, Barbara. Really good."
Sayuri patted the lying and heavily panting Barbara for her work in the ring before stepping through the second rope, eyeing Deathbird while she made a half round in the ring to warm a little up.

"Man, if I could only teach her about vital blocks."
she told herself and maybe even Deathbird before facing her.

Deathbird was starting to stretch out her arms as Barbara got up to tag Sayuri in. She had to admit, Barb was a pretty good fighter and showed some amazing stamina and incredible ferocity. When she finally met Sayuri, Deathbird would say, "Ahh, you must be Sayuri. Pleasure to meet you." She would continue stretching as she leaned and straightened both legs from side to side. "I hear you were the powerhouse of the duo. I too share in that label and I look forward to see how our strengths fare against each other."