SS 16 Thunder Round: Akiha Kosha Vs. Gabbie Desjardin Vs. Gwendolyn DuPont Bettencourt Vs. Belinda Northman

Gabbie was hoping to get some kind of reprieve from rolling out into the ring. She needed a moment to recollect her thoughts but before she could even do that, she was caught by Gwendolyn. The heiress had caught her with her taut, creamy thighs and smashed Gabbie's head into the thin mats outside of the ring, leaving her sprawled out and panting softly, seemingly barely conscious.

The Canadian hadn't even managed a scream, just the sick thud of her head crashing into the canvas.

Belinda would hold her aching face as she kicked a bit with her feet against the mat, this wasn't exactly the start that she had wanted but she couldn't do much about it right now, she had to think of a way to get back into this and show everyone here what she was made of...on such a big stage to be made to look like a fool would be pretty devastating for her.

Thankfully for her, she caught a glimpse of Akiha's boot as it was coming down towards her face, the young blond would wrap her arms around her head tightly to protect it from the painful stomps that her raven haired rival started raining down over and over again....welp...it was official, this was hell at the moment but at least she was able to not take any direct blows to her aching skull.

The posh aristocrat would rise back to her feet with a pompous sneer on her face after her move had connected. Gwen was somewhat dizzied herself from the hurricanrana, but she was obviously in far better shape than Gabrielle. The Dojo lackey now splayed out on the floor and with seemingly no means of defending herself from whatever the heiress could concoct next in her vengeance fueled mind.

She steadily approached the loathsome wretch to the jeering displeasure of the Alaskan crowd. The audience prominently voicing their booing resentment at the sight of both of the fan favorites in the match now on the receiving end of the punishment from their privileged, highborn opponents.

< Up you go, dear Gabrielle~... > Gwen said soothingly in French as she reached down to clench both her hands tightly onto Gabbie's unkempt locks to bring her to a seated position. Once Gabbie was propped up, the heiress would extend her toned leg backward and attempt to plow her knee directly into Gabbie's face and issue due recompense for targeting the heiress' pristine visage earlier.

Stomp after stomp, Akiha would continue her assault on Belinda head. That being said, the attacks were not the most effective ones as being her rival was blocking the stomps. This meant the raven hair wrestler would need to change her tactics.

Akiha would start to back up, putting some distance between herself and Belinda. As she backed up she could hear the audience booing furiously. It seemed they were mad at both her and Gwen. Still this was nothing new to her. Instead she would wait for the younger Northman to get up before then charging towards her and attempting to knee her in the face with a shining wizard. If the attack connected she would attempt to grab Belinda head and slam it on the ground.

Gabbie was laying on the thin mats outside of the ring, sprawled out and panting as Gwendolyn loomed over her. She was barely aware of where she was and was just in the process of starting to roll onto her side and get up when the heiress grabbed her by her short blonde and pink hair and heaved her up.

"Ahhh!"

She yelped and wriggled, pawing at Gwendolyn's chest in a meager attempt to break free before Gwendolyn's knee smashed into her face. "Nnnnghhh!" Instantly her eyes were wide from the iron scent that filled her nose Her head was unable to even jerk backwards and her arms dropped to her sides as she began to pant. It hadn't taken very long but Gabbie had never felt so thoroughly thrashed in any fight before as she had in the short time this one had been going on.

The thoroughly satisfying impact of plowing her knee directly into the mumbling remains of Gabbie's face sent a pleasurable thrill up the heiress' spine. The posh aristocrat was infamous for occasionally abandoning her sublimely elegant demeanor for a tendency towards ruthless violence when her patience was tested. And targeting her immaculate beauty was one way of ensuring that one would witness that side of her.

"Hmm~...I simply cannot fathom how honored you must feel, Gabrielle~..." Gwen coyly uttered while slowly hoisting the Dojo lackey back to her feet by the same clenching grip on her blonde locks, tilting Gabbie's head up so she would be forced to gaze up at Gwen's prim visage throughout her gloating.

"To be once again granted the privilege of testing your mettle against someone of such vastly superior talent than yourself, especially after how much you seemed to enjoy being in my company towards the end last time~..." Gwen said while teasingly parting some errant strands of hair out of Gabbie's field of vision, the heiress referencing how flustered Gabbie was when she was bound by handcuffs in their last match. Soon afterward Gwen would spin Gabbie in place and hoist the MMA grappler back inside the ring by tugging on her boxer shorts by the waist, the heiress rolling back inside the ring soon after and back on her feet as she approached Gabbie.

Being stomped for a while was never fun, and it seemed as if both Belinda and Gabbie were getting off to a horrible start right now, well at least Gabbie had been able to mount some effective offense for a bit, Belinda had mostly been getting the life kicked out of her little by little since the start of the match.

Currently she was doing her best to protect her skull from her rival's fierce stomps and she was doing a good job of that if she should say so herself, though of course it left her arms aching something fierce and feeling as if they were on fire....no matter, as long as she could get back into the game that was all that mattered.

Once Akiha stopped stomping on her and started to move away, Belinda would slowly start to move up towards a seated position. Only for her to see Akiha running right towards her, eyes widening as she had to think fast...what could she do....there wasn't much. She opted to raise her already hurting arms to shield herself as Akiha came in and connected right into those arms, rocketing Belinda back down onto her back. " Ow....." The blond whined out.

Akiha started to back up, waiting for Belinda to get up. When her blonde opponent started to get up, the Japanese wrestler charge forward and jump in, kneeing her opponent in the face or at least that was the plan in her head. Instead her knee hit her rival arm instead.

The raven hair wrestler would curse under her breath as she could get a solod hit in. So she would attempt to grab the younger Northman hair as she got back on her feet, trying to bring her arch rival up with her so she could set something big up.

Belinda laid on her back at the moment, groaning out as she rubbed her arms, this was not a very nice feeling and she kinda wanted to find some chance to fight back....though knowing Akiha those chances were given out very few times and very far between each other.

Her rival was soon enough on her yet again as she had an iron grip on those blond locks of hers, pulling the Swede upwards to her feet. If she ever wanted a chance to fight back this was it, once she was pulled up to her feet, Belinda would attempt to quickly shoot her right leg up and attempt to bury her knee into Akiha's taut tummy!

If that worked to stun her rival the Swede would quickly try and use her aching right arm to wrap it around Akiha's head as tightly as she could, before attempting to swing her back down in an attempt to drive the top of Akiha's skull right into the mat for a quick DDT!

"Ga... bbie..."

It was all Gabbie could say as she was yanked roughly up and heaved into the ring. She barely even rolled and just flopped onto a spread eagle position as she stared at the blinding lights. Her chest heaved up and down as she tried to take in the scene.

From what she gathered, Akiha also seemed to be doing a bit of a number on Belinda. Gabbie furrowed her brow, raised her arm and touched her nose, wincing as she felt the slick feel of blood. She raised her fingers and saw the crimson streaks and rolled onto her hands and knees. She was still feeling loopy, but if she didn't at least try and stand up, she would be eliminated for sure. At least, that was the thought going through her dizzy head.