Elimination Chamber: Neske Alapo Vs. Gabbie Desjardin Vs. Etzlicoatl Vs. Serina Kashibara Vs. Akiha Kosha Vs. Belinda Northman

"Ghhhhk!"

With Akiha on top of her, she could only watch helplessly as Belinda flew through the air and crashed down on top of her. She heaved and sputtered, wheezing from the two hundred plus pounds of supple idol flesh crushing her into the unforgiving steel grates.

"...Get... Off..."

It was the best she could managed as her cheeks flushed from having Akiha compressed against her.

Her plan had succeeded quite well as she drove her weight onto Akiha and Gabbie, it didn't see as if either of the girls' enjoyed the impact they had just been force to endure. Still being fresh had a great sets of perks for Belinda though, she was ready and gunning to do some damage to two girl's below her, as such she would attempt to step off of Akiha....but not before attempting to take a handful of her rivals hair to try and pull her up with her.

She had a perfectly laid out plan ahead of herself now, she'd quickly try and slip an arm in between Akiha's legs and the other over her shoulders to try and scoop her rival up into the air and hoist her upside down in a quick motion. Without a second of wait or hesitation she'd attempt to throw Akiha down on top of Gabbie with a scoop powerslam, which meant of course that she was dropping down on top of Akiha in the slam.

Akiha was gasping for air, trying to get some energy and air into her body. When Belinda got off her, the Japanese wrestler would exhale and inhale loudly. Though it felt good to get some oxygen in her body, she was still in a bad position. She could hear Gabbie complaining but there was nothing Akiha could do and at the moment she didn't care for the Canadian wrestler.

The raven hair wrestler would be forced to her feet as her hair was pulled by her arch rival. Once she was on her feet, she would feel her lover slip her arm in between her legs while the other one went over her shoulder. Akiha knew what was coming up next but at the moment their was nothing she could do. She would be lifted off the ground before starting to fall. She just hoped she would land on Gabbie to soften the fall.

Gabbie watched as Belinda grabbed Akiha and hoisted her up. After being squished and compressed under two girls, she wasn't quite ready to simply roll away and let Akiha take the painful suplex. However, she definitely didn't want to just take the full brunt of another girl pile.

As Belinda lifted, Gabbie pulled her knees up. Let Belinda slam Akiha into that. However, it did not come without some consequences to herself as the full weight of the two girls came down on her legs. "Gaahhhaahhh!" Gabbie screamed and writhed underneath the pair.

Neske was almost in shock at how candid Etzli's response was, let alone the fact that seemed willing to really cooperate. It looked like there really was a sane, serious person underneath all the shouting and posturing, and for the time being, Neske couldn't help but feel a pang of respect for the girl. Of course, that didn't guarantee that she wasn't going to turn on Neske at the last second and take everything to shit, but it was the best option she had for the time being. "Alright," she nodded, trying to be mutually cooperative for as long as Etzlicoatl was willing to stay serious, "just give me the word."

With that, she ran over to the ropes nearest the other three girls, who were currently in some kind of crazy dog pile, using her now almost reputable lack of presence to get as close as possible without getting squashed. Turning away from the ropes, she knelt facing Etzli and cupped her hands together to give the other girl a boost as soon as she got close.

Times were dire.  Etzli was way behind in this thing - nearly everyone in the match was fresher than her and she'd just finished getting her ass kicked again, and unlike when Gabbie had kicked her head off her shoulders, she hadn't had a few minutes to lay around and recuperate.  It was time to bring out the big guns.

She shouldn't have been surprised, considering Neske had been the one with the idea to team up, but it was still a bit startling that the other girl got in position, and even more startling that, as she charged forward, Neske obligingly gave her a boost up over the top rope and didn't seem to even think about hitting her with a surprise rollup.  A grateful Etzli hopped up on her dubious frenemy's clasped hands, launched so high into the air that her heels nearly scraped the cage's ceiling on the way over, and twirled into a tope con giro to the outside.

It...wasn't exactly perfect.  She was tired and sore and although she'd practiced the move a thousand times, there was always the risk of human error.  Still, as she started rotating in the air, the luchadora inferred from the crowd's reaction that the move was at least going sort of okay.

Okay.  This is fine.  I'm fine with the situation that's unfolding presently.  See, just like in the old days.

Belinda was the only one standing up, and thus the easiest target, which was very convenient because she was also the one with the most energy.  In an ideal world, Etzli would land on all three of her opponents, but if she had to pick one, it'd definitely be the Swede.

....Wait, why am I doing this?  Shouldn't I have sent Neske over and, uh, led from the rear?  This is dangerous as hell.

The descent was picking up speed now.  Etzli spread out like a parachute, hoping to maximize the amount of damage she could do and minimize the amount of impact to herself.

Eh, then again, maybe not.  Somebody other than me would've gotten this move all wrong and--

Her ruminations were cut off as the move hit, and the world exploded into a happy unconscious dreamland, and then she stopped thinking altogether for a while.  It wasn't called 'high risk' for nothing.

Belinda had just slammed Akiha down onto Gabbie and while she hadn't excepted Gabbie to raise her legs like that it had worked out rather well....though she had to wince at the pain that Akiha must be in, it felt kinda mean to slam her down onto those upturned knees of Gabbie's....though it was what it was.

Before Belinda could even push herself up properly though, Etzli's frame came crashing down right into her, sandwiching her down against Akiha's soft frame! Extra weight being pushed down upon Akiha and Gabbie as a result. " Uugh!" Belinda cried out in pain as her arms slipped from Akiha and she shot upwards and fell back onto her back, arching her back as she howled out once more..." Ow ow ow..." came to follow as she'd roll over onto her front and start to pus herself upwards. Once she was up she looked around a bit to see Akiha, Gabbie and Etzli looking fairly badly off.

But wait...wasn't there another one who was in the ring. That's right! Neske! Belinda's attention turned around she looked over at Neske and would nod towards her. " Did you have a part of this ? Ow..." Belinda let out as she'd look on at Neske and start to walk over towards the girl. Clearly not happy with having Etliz frame crash down onto her. She'd attempt to reach Neske and throw a slight glare at the girl, as she'd try and slip through the ropes and reach out for Neske to try and pull her in close and into a side headlock!

Akiha had hoped to at least land on top of Gabbie and she did, just not in the way she had expected to. The Canadian had raised her knees so that they would dig into the Japanese wrestler back, causing a loud scream of pain from Akiha. Yet things went from bad to worse when Etzli joined in and landed on top of them, taking out what little air there was left in Akiha.

Once everyone had gotten off her, Akiha would roll to the side, falling off Gabbie knees and hitting the metal ground. At this point she was half wake and wasnt really moving aside from her chest which was taking oxygen in. It would be a while before she rejoined the match.

"Ahhh!"

Gabbie yelped again when another pair of bodies forced her knees deeper into Akiha's supple body, her legs giving out and once more being compressed tightly against her rival's body for a few moments until their pile finally began to disperse. She helped Akiha off with a rough shove and then rolled onto her side.

Her knees ached and she hoped she could stand, especially since her heart was pounding and her adrenaline was pumping. The top half of her wanted to run through a brick wall, but her knees throbbed, even as she surveyed the scene. Belinda was barking at Neske, which was great fro Gabbie and Akiha and Etzlicoatl looked down and out.

Gabbie slowly began to crawl over towards the two fallen girls, testing her knees and trying to do something to get someone out of here. Only Serina had been taken out so far and even she hadn't left the chamber yet. Gabbie approached Akiha and flopped against the raven haired aristocrat, almost collapsing onto the girl. Her head nestled against Akiha's perky chest and her arms softly draped over Akiha's shoulders in more of a hug than a pin as she panted hard.

Maybe, just, maybe, the two of them were so exhausted that Gabbie could score a cheap pinfall. At this point, she'd take it.

Just after boosting her so-called ally into the air, Neske watched as Etzlicoatl spun and twisted fantastically about in the air, before her maneuver came to a head with Etzli slamming right into Belinda Northman. Out of the three girls in that pile, Belinda was probably the one Neske wanted to go after the least, but she was probably also the one who needed to get beat down the most. And for as silly and dramatic as the move was, it looked like it had done some serious damage... to both of them. In hindsight, Neske had wished her "don't you dare betray me" threat had included the addendum "don't you dare betray me or go out like a punk in the first move," but hindsight was 20/20, as always.

Getting some damage on Belinda seemed to come at the cost of of getting her attention, though, and not in a good way. As Belinda came closer with an arm outstretched, Neske couldn't help but backpedal away, though unfortunately not at the same speed as she tried to process what Belinda was so pissed about. Yeah, Neske had something to do with this, that was the whole reason any of them were here. Since when was she going to get so personal about it?

Of course, Neske gave this thought process the less eloquent vocalization of "What are you, my mom?" before Belinda had caught up to her and yanked the dutch girl in a headlock. With her face pulled beneath Belinda's sweaty armpit, Neske was more irritated than anything, squirming and growling as she tried to pull free.