(Yaoi) Threeway Free-for-All! Jean Richards v Dave Blake v Ryo Kamiya

Dave smirked once his hit landed. Hopefully Jean would get the message to back off for now. He had an entirely different target in mind right now. He moved closer to make it see like he was going for Jean, before lunging to the side to latch on to Ryo.

"Surprise hot stuff!" he greeted with a savage grin, lashing out with a handful of hard forearm strikes to the young man's bare chest. He wanted revenge for his embarrassing loss beforehand, and wasn't going to let Ryo get in the way of another victory. Dave needed to whittle him down before moving on to getting the Kamiya off.

"Woah!"

Ryo yelped, regretting his choice to not pick a side when Dave, who already had a grudge against him from their last match, began smashing his forearm against his tan, bare chest, each shot driving him back against the ropes, the speedo clad fighter trying to slip out between the middle and top rope to get onto the apron and make some distance between him and his attacker!

Jean whipped his arms up when he saw that Dave was coming after him again, stumbling back in his steps to give himself a bit extra time to prepare. Thankfully however it was only a feint so that Dave could surprise the lounging Ryo with a swath of forearm strikes. The cheeky little redhead tried slipping his way through the ropes to escape, which would leave him alone with Dave in the ring.

Seeing his own chance to intervene, Jean took a few steps back and then went into a running charge as Dave threw the last of his forearm strikes. He jumped and jutted out his feet for a dropkick right to Dave's lower back. Maybe if he was lucky, he'd send David right through the ropes after Ryo!

Dave smirked, ready to get after Ryo, when he felt a hard pair of boots slam into his spine! Damn! In all this excitement, he kept forgetting that this was a Triple Threat Match, and now he was paying for it. Looked like Jean wanted to send him over the ropes and out of the ring, but Dave was not going to have any of it.

Dave grabbed onto the ropes to stabilize himself, but his smile only grew. This was a challenge he was in the mood for. He brought his leg up in a high kick, aiming to bring it crashing into the side of Jean's head. From past experience, he knew that a successful head shot would rattle him for a good amount of time, more than enough to help him get Ryo down.

The match had barely started, and things were already getting chaotic, with Jean giving Ryo the assist Ryo hadn't given him earlier, only for the bigger Dave to quickly strike back.

Seeing Dave as the big threat, knowing what the big guy could do, Ryo grabbed the back of his head and turned him around, holding his head while jumping off the apron to the floor, trying to smack his face against the top rope, hoping to stun him enough to give Jean another shot at him!

Jean's dropkick indeed threw Dave into the ropes, though the man's technical expertise saved him as he latched on for dear life. As Jean got back up, Dave threw a high kick towards his head, but the rocker was ready for him! Jean ducked down and slide outside of Dave's range just in time for Ryo to re-assert himself a worthy distraction.

While Dave was turned around again, Jean would dart in and smack his chest into his back while he grappled his waist. "Hnnnngh!" Jean grunted with effort, biceps bulging as he lifted Dave up and rocked backwards with a German suplex attempt!

Dave cursed to himself when his kick was dodged. Jean was onto his game after all. He knew Dave was fast so w=he stuck to keeping out of conflict until he found a weak spot. Apparently that came when Ryo roughly turned him around, and slammed his head into the ropes. The blow stunned him, causing him to stagger into the waiting arms of Jean. He felt the oh- so-familiar sensation of Jean's muscular arms wrapped around his torso. Jean gave a grunt as he lifted Dave into the air, slamming him back first in a German Suplex.

"AH!" Dave cried out as his spine exploded with fresh pain. His body rolled a couple feet before coming to a stop midway in the ring. A hand went to his back, nursing his sore spine.

Woo! Double teaming!

...Well, enough of that, Ryo decided, hopping back into the apron and targeting Jean as he got back up after his german suplex to Dave, the speedo clad fighter jumping up, bouncing off the middle rope to get the height to bounce up to the top rope, quickly springing off the top rope, sticking his arm out to try and catch Jean in the chest with a flying clothesline!

Jean's face lit up with pure glee as he smashed Dave into the mat behind him, a perfectly executed german suplex if he did say so himself. Jean slapped his hands on the mat and thrust himself to his feet in excitement, eager to push his lead while Ryo was chickening out in the apron.

The blonde rocker put his hands on his hips and swaggered over towards Dave, intent on grabbing him by the hair and hauling him up, but the feeling of the mat shaking as Ryo jumped up to the top of the cornerpost alerted him. He spun around in time to see Ryo leaping from the top rope with his arms extended. Jean just managed to cross his arms to guard when Ryo impacted him, knocking him down off his feet. Jean was quick to recover with a roll backwards into a kneeling position in case Ryo was coming in for a second round.

Dave growled, slamming a fist into the mat in frustration. He needed to keep his head on a swivel if he had any hope of pulling out a win! The first step....was taking Jean out of the equation entirely! Dave struggled to his feet, watching Jean knock Ryo down after the latter failed an attack from the top rope. Taking a leap, Dave latched onto Jean, wrapping his arms around Jean's throat, while his legs snaked around his ex's torso.

"Look Jean, I just wanted to take the little guy out of the equation." he growled, "But you just HAD to go and get in the way."