Team cuties vs Hade's plague

Horsemen Colors: Yona, Hazel, Iris, and Phoebe.

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The horsemen weren't even at the stadium an hour before the match started, the three other horsemen had accomplished the unthinkable task of getting Yona out of her room. Of course, she wasn't always in her room, but she didn't exactly go outside the stadium either in fear that she'd be caught by the police. However, Iris gave the brunette some of her clothes to disguise herself, as the four traveled to Dave & Busters to surprise her with a fun time on what most would consider a normal Monday. Yona had no clue why they had brought her there, but she had to admit, she had fun playing arcade games, and eating normal food with them. She tried to hold back on how much she ate, knowing she should keep herself empty for their match later that day, but she appreciated how much her team seemed to appreciate her. They barely even mentioned the match, Yona was worried that they'd be late, but the girls didn't care all that much. Though, they noticed the brunette already had enough fun—the four having been there for two hours now. They were extremely late to their match, but before Yona could scold them, her teammates shouted, "Happy Birthday, Yona!"
She felt her heart sink into her stomach, shocked that anyone would even know that today happened to be the day she was born. She figured Iris and Hazel knew already, and told Phoebe, but she didn't expect them to do all of this for her. She forgave them for being late, a warm smile on her face. Yona tried to hide her face in her hands, but Iris shook her gently, trying to signal for her to not be embarrassed.
"Bruhh.. You guys didn't have to!"
"You're a part of this team, though, and you've done so much for us that we just had to!"
"Not me, I just wanted an excuse to drink in celebration~"
"We know why you came here, you drunk slut.."
"This 'drunk slut' happens to be your bestieee~!"
"And that trash can over there is the 'love of my life,' huh?"
"Awww Yo-vichiiii, feel the love tonightt~!"
"We have a match tonight, don't drink so much!"
"Uhh.. Ahaha, no we don't..."
Everyone: "YES WE DO!"
Iris had been completely playing dumb about their match against the Cuties; the harlot not wanting to hurt her lover, and knowing damn well that Dawn wouldn't last a minute in the ring with either Hazel or Yona. Speaking of which, she looked over at Hazel, wondering why she hadn't revealed that one of the girls on the team they're fighting was her girlfriend. However, it wouldn't last long, before Hazel snarled and nodded at her. Neither had to utter a word, Iris knew Hazel at least cared about her, though her methods and intentions were rather wild and psychopathic.
"Let's get going, girls. If we really want to make this a good birthday for Yona, let's go win this match!"
"You read my mind, Phoebe. Eheheh. Let's go kick some ass!
The three girls cheered and rallied behind Yona, the four of them walking out of the building; the customers fairly confused and uncomfortable at their presence. It wasn't the best idea to let it be known that four wrestlers were in the establishment, the girls quickly swarmed with crowds of adoring fans. For a while, it appeared as if they wouldn't be able to make it to their one-sided beat down, but thankfully, they had Iris on their side to say the most incredibly devious remark imaginable to make them go away: "My friend here, Hazel, has a gun! Back the fuck-up!"
It was a weird distraction, but a distraction nonetheless. Iris was quick to grab Yona and Phoebe by their wrists and drag them out of the building. Hazel quickly ran after them, furious at her best friend for putting her on the spot like that. She bonked the purple-haired drunkard with one of her shoes, causing her to stumble down on the sidewalk, hauling both girls down with her. Hazel slapped her forehead, remembering that she was drunk and could barely walk straight. The brat snatched the four of them on her arms, managing to carry them with her Goliath strength, and dropping them next to the car. Phoebe unlocked the front door, allowing the other girls to toss themselves inside and quickly change into their wrestling attires as Phoebe drove frantically, wondering how she'd get changed when they were already in a rush to their match.
Minutes later, they'd arrive at the stadium; all of them dressed, except for Phoebe. Feeling left out, she still tried to take a few minutes to at least change out of her normal clothes, but half-naked there in the parking lot, Yona and Iris yanked her forward, the blonde yelling at them to let her finish changing. The four busted through the glass door, and dashed over to the bright light in the distance.
"Guys, wait!!! I'm still in my underwear!!!"
"Your fault for having the driver's license, HE-HE!"
"Awh, calm down! You practically fight in underwear all the time!" Iris joked, smirking at her in a strangely aroused tone. Phoebe might have awakened something in her, but that was a thought for later, as the four leaped out of a gust of smoke they recently installed for their entrance. It was quite cinematic, which brought a bubbly glee to Hazel's bratty attitude as of recently. The crowds roared, having waited two hours for them to arrive. They surely did have a strong fan base, that was for sure. The four of them approached the ring, looking at each other confidentially as their theme blasted across the entire stadium.
Inside the ring, they'd see Midori standing there, far more irritated than anything. Even so, the girls didn't care. They all looked at Yona as she grinned, and volunteered herself to kick her former opponent's ass again. The three cheered for the birthday girl, screaming from the top of the lungs alongside the crowd. Yona swayed her hair to the side, glaring at the Hyuga sister with a confident, but cruel grin, and a wide, scarlet eye.
"Came to get your ass kicked again, eh?! I'm feeling pretty jolly today, so I'll toss you a bone. Just don't choke on it!"

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