Friction World Cup Battle Royal

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Cindy was too confused to recognize what country Danika was from, but wherever it happened to be, she knew one thing: she hated it.

There she was, on her back, reeling. A respectable opponent would have given her time to rise and gain even footing, but not this one. Danika moved in just as she was sitting up and took to the air, giving Cindy a horrifying moment where she had to look up and see the pain coming towards her.

She tried to move in time. She failed.

She let out a cry of sheer anguish as the knees crashed into her stomach and hammered her into the mat. It was all she could do to roll away and cradle her chest, making some distance between them as she did to buy a little time.

The audience, of course, loved it. Idiots.

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Danika was on a roll a rarity for the Czech woman. Even more rare was the crowd in her corner! This was a joyous day indeed! Danika yanked Cindy up to her feet and planted her own, doing her best to whip Cindy to the ropes! IF Cindy was still out of it a big roundhouse kick to the face awaited her upon her return!

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Enough. Cindy had taken far more abuse than she was willing to endure, and she had enough. Not just from that, but the insults that both Danika and Gallium sought to heap on her. She was of a higher breed, a distinguished wrestler, a future champion, and these two were scarcely worthy of touching her, much less engaging in competition.

As Danika lifted her up, Cindy summoned her resolved, and managed to gain enough wherewithal to realize what needed to be done. She went along with the Irish Whip, getting tossed to the side of the ring, but that was as far as she went. She grabbed hold of the ropes before she could bounce back, stopping her progress dead and giving Danika nothing to kick but empty air.

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Danika saw Cindy grab the ropes and stop herself. Danika wasn't going to just let her stay over there though and recover. No, Danika was going to keep attacking. She ran right at Cindy leaping into the air to try to plant her in the chest with a running dropkick! It might not be the craftiest method of offense but Danika didn't want Cindy to recover at all. If Cindy did recover or dodge this Danika knew she was going to be in a lot of trouble...

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Cindy breathed a sigh of relief as she leaned on the ropes, knowing how close she was coming to having her chance fade away into nothingness. Not only was Danika wailing away at her, but she knew Gallium was recovering while she waited, erasing whatever gains she had enjoyed from the start. Suddenly she found herself wishing that she had not advised Bridget to stay away for this match…

She moved off the ropes, but only took a few steps before she saw Danika barreling towards her and leaping high for the dropkick. Cindy managed to raise her arms in time to weather the hit with a crossguard, but that was scant protection. Not enough to dull the pain, really, and not enough to keep her from flopping hard on her back. Her legs flew up for a moment, then fell down, leaving her spreadeagled and groaning at the edge of the ring.

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Ok, enough waiting around, it was time to get back in this fight!

Danika had been doing a number on Cindy, and, while Gallium would have liked to seen the woman thrown out, Danika was clearly the bigger threat, and more deserving of immediate focus.

So, Gallium charged from her corner across to the other, aiming a leaping dropkick of her own, trying to smack both bare feet into Danika's back!

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Danika may not have eliminated anyone but she felt good knowing that she at least kept up the pressure on Cindy.

Unfortunately Danika was unaware that Gallium was back in the fight until it was too late!  She groaned as the dropkick hammered her back and sent her into the ropes, bouncing off and landing on the mat a distance away writhing in pain!

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Success! Ha ha! Nobody could stop the Mighty Gallium!

...Except for all the people that already had stopped her. Whatever, shut up brain!

"Forgot about me, didn't ya!? Well let's see how you like this!" Gallium yelled, running and bouncing off the ropes on the opposite side of the ring and coming towards Danika, taking a leap into the air as she got near, and sticking one bare thin leg out, trying to land on Danika's chest with an adorable leg drop!

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Cindy Won, the pride of China, saved by a Canadian idiot with pink hair. Truly, this was a sad day in wrestling history.

As much as she hated to retreat, she knew the moment called for it after Danika had so ably ruined her momentum. She needed to recover, needed to breath, and while the other two were busy tearing themselves apart, she would have her chance. It would be a minute or two before the next opponent arrived, so she would have her chance.

Hoping Gallium would be too drunk on her success to notice, Cindy rolled away to the corner and used it to pull her way back up to her feet, resting against it for the moment.

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Danika was not a big woman, and thus a flying leg drop form Gallium was more than enough to keep her planted to the mat, the Czech shouting loudly in agony upon impact! Danika gasped for breath, now flat on the mat and taking her turn to be on the receiving end from a foe she didn't see coming. Her chest rose as she laid there, trying her best to collect herself although she doubted the energetic Gallium would simply sit by and let that happen.

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