Tension World Title Match: Ami Takeuchi (C) (w/Daisuke Takeuchi) Vs. Clyde Gastin (w/Eliza Harenwood)

Daisuke quickly hopped up the ring apron and was about to get in the ring and break the count, the DQ would probably mean Ami would retain the championship and he knew the supermodel would take the loss if it means not losing the title. The referee caught onto the prince and quickly stepped in, trying to stop Daisuke from forcing a DQ.

Still, that made her stop the pin count and made her focus on the prince who had her distracted. Whilst Daisuke argued with the referee, Clyde quickly stepped in and delivered a running kick right at his face to send Daisuke off the ring mat and his back slammed against the barricade as Daisuke was taken out, outside he clutched the back of his head as he was down on his back, moaning in pain.

Meanwhile, the supermodel had crawled up on all fours, she crawled in behind Clyde looking to deliver a low-blow to the ex-champ while he and the referee were both distracted by Daisuke.

"Payback's a bitch, cocksucker!" Clyde exclaimed as he blasted Daisuke right in the face and sent him falling off the apron and into the barricade below! The crowd winced in sympathy upon seeing the impact as Clyde leaned over the ropes to shout more angry obscenities at the wrestling prince.

Clyde was just seconds from turning away to resume his match with Ami before he got a nasty surprise between the legs with a sudden lowblow!

"UUUGHH!!" Clyde's eyes bulged and he dropped to his knees before falling on his side, nursing his wounded family jewels as he lay on the mat, writhing in pain!

Daisuke had taken one for the team, if it meant him taking a shot to the face and falling off the ring apron on the floor for Ami to retain the title- the prince would gladly take such a hit.

The supermodel saw her chance, she crawled up behind Clyde and shot her arm up between his legs to deliver a nasty low-blow while the referee and the cowboy both were distracted, Ami quickly followed up by a roll up-pin, making sure the referee wouldn't see the low-blow but would just notice the roll-up pin which would cover up the dirty lowblow trick.

Eliza had been watching in silence for the most part in this match, keeping a wary eye on Daisuke. Clyde would focus on Ami, at least that was in theory. She didn't need to vocalise her support as the cowboy knew her presence was always near, with the stakes high as they were Eliza focused on the other element. Ami's stupid and arrogant Brother, sure enough the other Takeuchi had stuck his nose were it didn't belong. Though it felt nice to see him get socked, if Eliza had the chance later she might be partial to punting him too. With a look of his, that you just wanted to hit.

Ami though took the chance to play dirty, hitting Clyde with a low blow. Going for a pin soon thereafter, Eliza couldn't believe the nerve of this woman. Well actually she probably could, regardless Ms Harenwood wasn't going to take this lying down. The dancing passion promptly did what she thought was best.

Eliza stood up on the apron herself, instantly diverting the attention of the ref as the dancing passion would loudly shout with "Ref! Ref the champ is at fault!" before rapidly speaking in French. At this point Eliza knew that her best bet was to just distract the ref with a bunch of nonsense, even a few seconds would prove vital. Daisuke did it first and Eliza would simply decide to try and beat them at their own game, if only for Clyde's sake.

Wounded from the lowblow, Clyde remained stunned and groaning in horrid pain, easily rolled up by Ami with his shoulders flat on the mat, able to be pinned as the crowd booed the champ's dirty trick!

But right as the ref turned around and was about to dive in for that pin, Eliza got on the apron and began to raise hell!

The ref girl was confused and stopped to take care of this OTHER person disrupting the match! "Hey! Off the apron!" She complained, first Daisuke now Eliza! Not at all believing the dancing passion as she didn't see the low blow while Clyde meanwhile was helpless, getting pinned for at least a five count!

Ami grinned wildly, she knew everything was set up perfectly for her to take the win. Albeit Daisuke had to take a shot to the face, she would certainly repay her brother someday. Now it was time to put Clyde out of his misery as she hooked his leg up after nailing him with that lowblowl

The referee reached till two and Ami was moments away from successfully defending her title. . . until a certain dancing passion got in the way. "What the? HEY HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING!"? Ami screamed at the referee as she let Clyde's leg go and pushed up on her feet. Visibly fuming, the supermodel walked up to the referee and grabbed her arm to pull her out of the way before walking up to Eliza.

"Listen bitch, you stay out of this" she said glaring at the blonde while poking her chest with her finger.

Eliza knew that Ami was probably going to take extreme dislike to what the dancing passion was doing right now, robbing the bluenette of her moment of ill gained triumph. Well good, Ms Harenwood would gladly do that a hundred times over. In fact Eliza inwardly mused that this indeed felt good, no wonder Ami and Daisuke did this so often. In fact Eliza actually had a large grin on her face, though she wasn't aware of it currently.

That grin stayed on even as Ami marched over, being the braggart that she was the model wasted no time in getting right up to the dancing passion and poking her in the chest. Eliza would love nothing more than to smack Ami right now, but that would be a DQ result. Instead Ms Harenwood kept eye contact on the model, savouring the angry look on her face for a time when she'd need cheering up.

"Sorry! Thought your Brother was just getting a better view so I did too." Eliza stated, her tone rather nonchalant before quickly leaping down. It had only been a few seconds, that was all that could be needed. The dancing passion backed away, but she still had a grin on her face at being able to stick it to Ami there.

Clyde had taken a hard low blow that nearly put him out of the fight if it wasn't for Eliza coming to the rescue! When Ami finally let him go, Clyde's body flopped over onto his side and held his family jewels while the champ went back over to Eliza to confront her.

"Rrrrgh." Slowly but surely, Clyde rose to his feet behind Ami while her and Eliza went at it. Slowly, he lurched over behind Ami while the Dancing Passion hopped off the apron. The moment she did, Clyde leaped in, right behind Ami, wrapped his arms around her and then tried to lift her up and dump her right on top of her shoulders! Tossing her up and over with a German Suplex!

The spiteful supermodel released Clyde from the pin and moved towards the ropes where Eliza was standing. She walked right up to the dancing passion and the par exchanged some words. When Eliza hopped off the ring apron, Ami smirked and blew some stray stands of hair from her face and began to back peddle.

However, before she could turn around she felt Clyde's arms wrap around her slender waist. Her eyes widened as she quickly brought her hands down on her opponent's wrists, trying to pry them off but it was too late, the cowboy used his strength to lift Ami up and off her feet as she was slammed down on her back, as Clyde executed a German suplex!

*THUD*

Ami let out a loud groan and clutched the back of her head as she was dumped on her back.

Tossing Ami hard into the mat with the thunderous suplex, Clyde staggered to his feet before looking over at Ami and the downed Daisuke before looking to the crowd and grinning ear to ear as he raised his arms out to his side before taking off to the ropes and leaping at them, bouncing on the middle rope before springboarding off it for a springboard moonsault! Flying in mid air as he tried to come crashing down hard over Ami and land on her body with a thunderous splash!

Immediately hooking her leg for the pin if it connected!