Tension Tag Title Match: United Kingdom Elite(C) Vs. Sion & Daisuke Kamiya

Daisuke was not wanting to be in that move for long, knowing where John was talking her. She did attempt to back kick her way free by looking to strike him in the legs if possible, though there wasn't as much force behind them as she usually would, as with them both moving she didn't want to accidentally end up back kicking him straight into the nuts, cause of course it would be all over if that happened.

Neither Lina nor Lita liked what came after John let go, though at the very least the two of them didn't gang up on her.

Now this was more like it in the eyes of Ryan and John, they got the enemy reeling and close to home. Just the way it was wanted by the tag champs, and not a moment too soon. In the eyes of Mr Carnaby it felt quite good inwardly to get some payback after that vicious double team at the hands of Sion and Daisuke, more importantly Ryan's running bulldog would cause significant damage in addition to the wearing down that the artist had done on the blonde woman.

After driving Daisuke down with his attack Mr Knight would crouch on one knee, taking the chance to at least admire the handiwork. But the gawking and admirations could be done later, right now Ryan had business to attend to. And that was rolling Daisuke over, and going for a pin attempt by putting his weight to use in pinning Dai's shoulders.. Perhaps he could capitalise on this, and secure victory for the tag team champions.

A solid two count was made before Daisuke kicked out with some time to spare. She knew she was still in it but also remembered that she should get Sion back in asap. Sion was tempted to break up the count and looked like he was going to enter and do just that but when he got half way he stopped, thinking that Daisuke should be alright, which fortunately he was right. Daisuke was trying to think of what she could do in order to get the opening to make the switch, but of course she knew it wouldn't be just handed to her.

After the kick out, Lita took a short look up at where Lucy was before turning back to what was going down inside the ring.

Ryan was hoping for the win here, it was at one. That was the start, and always better than none. Then it was two, and that was one second away from victory and ensuring the continued rein of the UK Elite. Oh how glorious it could be! To retain the belts and end 2015 as Tension's tag champs!

But Daisuke wasn't having any of that, none of the stuff that Ryan sold was being bought. After being jerked up Ryan took a second to groan out loud, he was getting just a bit frustrated by the stubbornness of the blonde woman. Reminding him of another certain blonde, who was sitting in her VIP booth kicking back with some red wine currently. John was sitting on the apron, and sighed with a dejected tone and some head shaking at the disappointment of it.

Ryan would get into a crouching position near Daisuke, whereupon he'd attempt to cinch her into a side headlock while hissing in the back of his throat. This duo was proving to be more troublesome by the minute, John and Ryan were even tempered men. But sooner or later it would get under one's skin.

Sion looked to get Daisuke going as he watched Ryan grab hold of Daisuke again, keeping her low. As he clapepd to get Daisuke going some of the crowd began to do the same. Lina and Lita responded in kind by ponding on part of the edge of the ring to get Daisuke fired up to help her get back to a vertical base again. After a short moment or two down there after that show of support began she would attempt stand back up. If she managed to do so she would look to fire off some back elbow shots in order to break free before backing up a bit and looking to surprise him with a swinging ddt.

Ryan was convinced he was simply biding his time, just gotta whittle down Daisuke and have John gimp Sion if he rushed in. The tag champs had unspoken orders to each other, the other partner rushes in you snuff them out. With that Mr Knight was trying to keep the enemy where he wanted, the match was drawing longer. And the longer it went the more the advantage would surely go to the champs.

But Daisuke was being riled up by her partner, and Ryan could only scowl at Sion's actions. He wasn't in the ring so John couldn't take him down, and it seemed to be working too. This wasn't good, the in-ring intuition that Mr Knight had was screaming that to him. And it was proven correct as the blonde woman proceeded to shoot out some elbows at Mr Knight, hitting him hard in the gut. After a few of those Ryan was forced to relent on the hold, to carry it on with the enemy in this state was folly.

But that was just the icing on the cake for the Brit, Daisuke suddenly lept up to the young man's neck. And tilted him around with a swinging DDT! Ryan's eyes went wide, and it was then followed by a hard impact to the ring mat complete with loud noise. After that sudden well placed move Ryan was stunned, one could say that it rocked the country that was his brain. The legal half of the champs had eyes like that of glazed donuts, perhaps foreboding the bitter taste of defeat.

After Daisuke connected with it she remained down for a few seconds before looking to see where exactly she was direction wise before looking towards Sion. She turned herself over and got back to her knees and began to move closed to where Sion was, and when she got withen range she leaped the fast few feet to make the tag.

Just before the tag was made Sion had in mind what he wanted to do, which Lina could tell what he was thinking about and gave her had a short shake. He kind of agreed with it as it might seem a bit questionable to do it right off a tag and when the tag is made Sion enters. Originally he thought about going upstairs and look to strike Ryan with a flying clothesline, but instead due to Lina's suggestion he would hold off on it and look bulldog Ryan back down instead. If he was able to pull that off he hop onto the middle rope and size him up for a leaping clothesline from the corner. A little different than what he was originally wanting to do but he didn't mind, and if he was able to get the oping to do that Lina wouldn't seem to mind either. Either way Daisuke would pull herself back up in the corner. Even though she just got out she knew that sometimes in this matches getting an extended rest wasn't always doable.

Ryan leaned on his right side, trying to recover as best he could from his rattled head attack. All it took was one good attack and any momentum that one built or was hoping to do so was instantly stopped, this wasn't good. The enemy had gotten a tag, Ryan had one eye open. Sion was fresher than Ryan, with that single thought the one half of the tag champs tried to rise so that he could hopefully get back into this.

But Sion nipped that in the bud, as Mr Knight prepared himself to get back up he was placed directly into a bulldog by the enemy. The forward motions of Ryan's body was going to work against the British man here, prompting him to hit the mat with a hard thud. That only served to rattle Ryan even further, prompting him to reel from the attack. At the very least the pain that was felt proved Mr Knight was still capable of fighting, which was true to the mantra that he lived by.

Sion seemed to wait following that, to size up the large Brit for another assault. Ryan gritted his teeth, preparing himself for the next attack. A leaping clothesline was sent Mr Knight's way after he got to a vertical enough base, Ryan wasn't keen on trying to tank the hit and have the momentum send him back down. So he followed a simple solution, duck it and move forward. Sion's attack would narrowly go above the beautiful blonde hair of Ryan, and he'd be near where his opponent launched the attack. Cornered, maybe but a cornered beast could certainly be dangerous.

Lina saw Sion ending up going over Ryan, which the landing was going to look luckily but before she could entertain the thought of looking away Sion managed to roll into it as he came down as if either he knew Ryan was going to avoid it or Sion was quick enough to adjust. Either way after rolling and coming to a stop he turned around and was about to go on the move again. Even though He didn't take Ryan down with that move off the ropes he still had a few things he had thought up while waiting to get back in.

He'd move closer to Ryan, depending on how Ryan was moving after ducking out of the way, Sion would run and jump to the side of Ryan before grabbing hold and pulling himself behind him, looking to pull Ryan done with a crucifix. He wasn't thinking of having this be how to put Ryan away, but if it didn't happen he wouldn't complain. He had a feeling Ryan would kick out and if that happen Sion would look to get back to his feet quickly and go for a superkick. Of course he knew everything couldn't go always according to plan but having a rough idea before getting back in there isn't a bad thing.

Ryan was feeling rather chuffed with himself after deftly evading Sion's leaping clothesline, the man could move that was a given. But Mr Knight himself could also have some bursts of speed, the knight could have the speed of the ninja at brief moments. Not often, but usually enough like just now. But the match was still ongoing, and so Mr Knight would have to get back into it.

Turning around Ryan promptly moved forth to Sion, with a manner like a British thug moseying into Sion's turf. But the length of the match was starting to take it's toll, and Sion had been fresher going in than Ryan. And he was promptly able to nip around Mr Knight, and slide him down for a crucifix pin attempt!

ONE!

"Dammit!" Ryan shouted, a one count was all Sion was getting. It wasn't an easy move that, pulling the British man down given his weight and height. But Ryan rolled with the momentum, to get his shoulders free from the mat. After a somewhat awkward attempt to do a backward roll Ryan was going to rise back up on his feet, but the close proximity and fresh speed of Sion allowed him to strike again.

A superkick attack, it struck out of nowhere. But Ryan out of habit brought his hands up, mitigating some damage. Still Mr Knight was hit on the jaw, falling down on his arse and banging the back of his head on the mat. Ryan could only groan out, there was the ringing noise and Ryan just held that head with both hands.