Tension Elimination Chamber Match

Ryo would admit, an adult party with Mako actually sounded pretty fun, and he wouldn't mind seeing a cutie like Leah in such an enviornment...Bah, sexy thoughts later, fighty thoughts now.

Rather than rush in right away though at Mako's command, the heart throb hung back for the moment. The truth was, as the fighter with the most time in the match so far, he was starting to feel a bit worn out. His attractive body was getting covered in bruises, there were little cuts over his shoulders and back from the glass he was thrown through, and blood still leaked down his cheek from the cut on his forehead.

All in all, he was hardly as his freshest, and had an uphill battle in front of him. Naturally, the thought of an alliance of some kind sprung to mind, but before he could mention anything, Leah made her move, grappling with The Shark, and trying to get her off her feet. It took only a second for Ryo to decide his loyalty. Mako was fun and sexy, no doubt, but she was the biggest threat in this match, and seeing as he and Leah working together had taken out Dasher, perhaps they could do the same to Mako!

His mind made up, the teen charged in, leaping up at the pair and kicking both booted feet out in a dropkick aimed at Mako's perky chest, hoping the momentum from his dropkicking her would aid in Leah's suplex attempt!

Mako smiled as Leah came charging at her. It was nice to see that the cutie had some moxie. Still, she couldn't just let Leah  attack her without resistance. So Mako would suddenly lash out her leg for a kick. Looking to clock Leah on the side of her head, the shark went for power instead of speed. However, this was a mistake because her smaller opponent managed to narrowly duck under it. Allowing Leah to swing around the shark's waist and grab her from behind. Mako knew what was coming. She'd done it herself far too many times.

If Leah thought she could simply hit her with a German Suplex then she was wrong. That being said, if the blondie thought she could with assistance...then she was actually correct. Looking forward, Mako would see Ryo running at her. This wasn't to aid her, clearly, but to aid Leah instead! "...Ryo, you FUCK!" she'd say cursing Ryo for being such a traitor. Unsure of what she could do to stop this, though, the shark froze up. And during this brief period, Rio drove his boots into her tits as Leah lifted the woman up, causing Mako to shoot backwards before being slammed down on her upper back with a thud.

Completely stunned by the impact, Mako would be stuck there with her ass sticking up as Leah held her in a bridging pin. The chamber was spinning around the shark, however, she could still recognize the sharp clapping sound that was a pin count. The ref had already shouted one, and soon after they'd reach two. The ref was just about to send his arm down for the three count, when Mako would suddenly buck with her legs, hoping to break out of the bridging pin and fall over to the side before going limp again.

Leah's hair was blown back as a snappy kick breezed right past her, helping to enforce how good a call it had been to go low. Zipping back the shark had gone well, wrapping her arms tightly around the woman's toner midsection. Her fingers hooked into one another, tightening her grip as she braced her feet on the mat. With a forceful tug she started to throw her weight back but found resistance at first so she eased up, adjusting her stance to try again.

When Mako screamed she wasn't sure what was going on until both women felt the impact of Ryo's dropkick. Not fully ready for the help she was still able to capitalize by taking that force and momentum and transition it into a devastatingly sharp German suplex that saw her opponent folded up neatly.

Arching her back her body rose up, bridging the suplex into a pin as she held her breath. Feet lifting to her toes, the flaps of her dress distractingly parted to display her undergarments to the crowd and Ryo. Was this it, had they taken out the shark already?

"One!"

"Two!"

Leah let out a small surprised squeal as her balance toppled with the other woman's hard buck, toppling her delicate bridge back to the mat. She was quick to roll to the side, not wanting to be easy prey for Tho who was likely still up or Mako recovering fast enough to pull her into a grounded move.

She rose to her knee, giving a quick glance over at Tho before setting her sight back on Mako. Standing up mid stride she briskly made her way over, building up steam into a run towards the downed woman. She would dip down at the last moment, sliding along the canvas to attempt to baseball slide into her midsection, possibly sending her tumbling out of the ring onto the steel grating.

Ryo swiftly was back on his booted feet, counting along with the ref in the hopes that it would be enough to keep Mako down...but the Shark proved tough enough to kick out, much to his chagrin, though thanks to Leah's follow up dropkick, she was at least out of the ring for now.

Once she got up, that left just him and Leah, alone in the ring. Would have been quite intimate...had it not been for the giant cage of death they were all in. "Right, so, just me and you for now eh? That dive you did was a hell of a thing, took a lot of guts. Hopefully this isn't the only time we face off, I'd love to face you in something a little less...cage-of-death-by-Dasher-y, ya know?"


He quipped, getting his arms up, seemingly looking to grapple with the adorable badass, putting aside his normal quest to get laid to focus on becoming number one contender instead!

Mako was still reeling from the sudden dropkick / German suplex combo move as Leah started getting herself back up. Clearly the shark used a lot of her strength just breaking out of the pin, so she wasn't in a great position to defend herself. Leah had no issue taking advantage of this, though. She'd run back at Mako before delivering a baseball slide right into her midsection. Those boots pounding her with enough force to bruise her ribs! Not even her toned abs could withstand that blow, and it caused the shark to start rolling away from the force of the hard impact.

Groaning in pain as she finally rolled to a stop outside the ropes on the iron plating, Mako would clutch her stinging midsection. "Uuuuggghh! Fuuuck! Ok...Ok I'll...I'll just lay here...for a while..." the hurting woman said as she laid there. She wasn't a big fan of being sidelined, but her ribs hurt too much for her to care. A little rest might do her some good, after all. Let the other two kill each other....in the meantime.

Leah watched Mako roll along the ring until flopping out past the ropes. She hadn't really planned it like this, nor had she considered that temporarily removing the shark from play would put her up against her co-conspirator. She had hardly started to rise when Ryo spoke, jarring her back to the reality that they were still competitors.

Her bright smile faded ever so slightly as he took a grappling stance, leaving her standing there awkwardly with eyes darting between him and Mako. She hadn't really wanted to fight him just yet… not with the other threat in the match still looming. The crowd however, didn't feel the same. They wanted blood… or something else. Dueling chants for the two young wrestlers starting to ring out, drumming up support for both.

"Thanks for trusting me." She flashed a small smile at that, though it had a hint of sadness that stopped it from reaching her eyes. The blond let out a soft sigh, shaking out her hands and feet as she squared up opposite Ryo, dropping into her own ready stance.

"The cage-o-death thing is really weird, right? It looked cool from the outside when other people are in it and stuff, but it's pretty intimidating being inside it, ya'know?" She confided softly, conspiratorially with Ryo as if the two of them could be heard over the crowd. This chamber match hadn't gone as she expected. Felina was gone, Dasher was a jerkface, and she was two people away from being the number one contender. She had planned for her and her friend to clean up the cage and be the last two women standing… finally get that rematch from their apartment tickle fight. So much for that.

"I think I would like that too." She nodded with a bit of her pep returning. The Elimination Chamber stuff was… cool and scary, but she was pretty sure normal matches were more her jam. Just the normal ring with no chain link walls and hard steel side panels to deal with or having people thrown at her through plexiglass… she was a simple girl in that regard.

Leah stepped in towards Ryo aggressively, arms coming out in an attempt to grapple with him in the good old fashioned collar and elbow lock. She was flying by the seat of her panties on this, throwing any other plans out the window at this point. Aside from her love tap off the pod, everything else she had tried orchestrating had gone terribly wrong. So it was time to go back to basics for her… which meant she was making it all up as she went.

Ryo had to agree. Giant cages weren't his style. Speedos and pleasure were more hist style, though a normal, casual, friendly match would do in a pinch. But being thrown through plexiglass? Not something he wanted to make a habit of.

He reached up, wiping some more blood away that trickled down his face, before getting back into his grappling stance. He would be alright. He wasn't losing enough blood to pass out or anything...at least, not a second time, and he had a bit of a height and weight advantage over Leah...so he stepped in and met her in the middle, locking up with the adorable blonde and pushing against her, looking to try and push her towards the ropes!

Leah's smaller stature may have been misleading, as Ryo met her grapple, the two locked in tight. Her initial charge meeting his, killing both wrestlers momentum. He had leverage over her, but she was keeping their collar and elbow lock low on purpose, making him lean down to her. While most of the others in this match had been strikers and submissionist, this was where she excelled.

But suddenly, Ryo had started to force her back. She took bracing steps as the other wrestler leaned into her. They had seemed evenly matched for a moment there… What changed? A few more backwards steps and she was nearly at the ropes.

Leah twisted, taking one more large step back as she jerked one arm free from their grapple, using the other to yank Ryo towards her. She had been letting him push her back, playing possum for this. Her arm cocked back fully, a smirk across her face as she locked eyes with Ryo.

With a whirl of her body she swung her arm around in a wide arch, throwing her weight forward into her swing while dragging Ryo in towards her, trying to take his head off with a lariat that would make Beowulf proud. "Awooo!"

That...was odd. They were evenly matched for a second, now she was falling back. Had she lost that much energy? Maybe that elbow off the top really took it out of her?

Or maybe she was...oh shit.

Just as Ryo thought, MAYBE this could be a trap...it proved to be a trap, the teen heartthrob stumbling forward just in time for the tricky girls arm to smack right into his chest, dropping him, head over heels, onto the mat, rolling back onto his chest from the force of the blow!

Leah ran through Ryo like someone twice her size, taking their combined momentum and turning it into a massive lariat that had her opponent dropped to the mat immediately. She took a few stumbling steps forward, rolling her shoulder after the impact. Turning on her heel, she moved to where he had fallen, reaching down to take him by the head and pull him up into a sitting position on the mat.

Stepping over his legs, she reached back slip her fingers through his hair, grabbing hold of his brown locks tightly. She backed in a bit closer, putting her rear right beside his head. She leaned away then thrust her hip back, trying to clobber him with her plump backside, A signature move of hers, "Get Hip".

She would go for one… two… three strikes before letting or being stopped by him.. if he hadn't broken free by now, she would take a step away then throw herself backwards in one leaping hip attack, trying to flatten Ryo back out onto the canvas and land on top of him in a facesit position, pushing her palms to his chest to attempt a pinfall.