Sisters of All Styles Vs The Unrightable Wrongs!: The enemy of our enemy!

Bridgette didn’t like it...being forced to retreat. Kristy was still unconscious in the middle of the ring. The poor girl had to endure two finishers,and being the weakest of the duo and maybe even the weakest in the ring, it only made sense that she was still passed out. The thought of that annoying little cosplayer hurting her best friend made Bridgette’s blood boil...but to prolong this fight wouldn’t do them any good. With any luck, she would simply pin the red head and be done with it. The Wrongs could get their revenge later. Once they had recovered and planned some more.

Assuming of course that Miranda didn’t punish them for their failure.

Kristy’s eyes only just started to flutter open again. A thin layer of drool rolled down her cheek as the world of darkness began to fade away. A steady thumping seemed to greet her brain. The painful ache making the fashionista wish she stayed passed out.

“Ehh? What happened?”

The Shadow Lord slowly approached the redhead. She still looked quite out of...whatever has occurred in the ring for the last 3 minutes. Clara's mind was hurting and in such a daze, that she simply wanted to pin her rival and press something cold to her head backstage.

The Brit pushed her body on top of Kristy's, hooking her leg as the equally tired ref counted the pin. In the background, Alice was 1 foot in the ring, ready to pounce at any sign of a foul play from Bridgette.

No foul play here.

Bridgette was still holding her arm, glaring at Gaster and watching to make sure she didn’t do anything else to hurt Kristy. Alice wasn’t even on the mechanic’s mind. The only concern she had was for her hurt friend, and the desire to hurry up and end this match so they could retreat and get fixed up.

Kristy was...well, knocked out. Despite opening her eyes, and muttering gibberish, she still had suffered serious head injury. She wasn’t much of a fighter in the first place, so enduring these blows was not something she could reasonably do.

The ref could count, and the Wrongs would not interfere. They wanted this fight to end almost as much as the Gaster girls did. One way or another.

Alice expected Bridgette to enter the ring, but to her surprise, as GASTER pinned Kristy, everything stayed in it's place as the ref counted the pin:

"ONE!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

The bell would ring, and the Gaster fans would cheer for her victory. Bridgette would simply roll her eyes, waiting for the chance to step in a retrieve her friend. She had no desire to punish her opposition at the moment...that would come later. Right now, it was all about Kristy's safety.

With that, the match was over. GASTER rolled off the pin, too tired, to celebrate to her theme tune as Alice rushed in to help her up. Both the tag partners of the final legal wrestlers in the ring would help their friends up, Alice dragging her carefully out of the ring, walking up the ramp, with Alice given an occasional wave in celebration to winning the match, while more worried about how hurt her sister was...