Shaina Nakoto [D] vs. Chelsea Forster

[CaptainL]

With the blow landing, Satsuki was stunned, leaving her in a position far more conducive to the Bunnies' aims. Deciding to hand this one off to her fresher partner, Chelsea took a step back, dusting herself off while Molly would handle their foe. And that Molly did - still keeping herself behind Satsuki, she shifted her position just enough to slip her arms around her waist before hoisting her up and throwing her weight backwards. "Going up!" the blonde taunted, aiming to send Satsuki back into the floor with a German Suplex!

All the while, the crowd, having recovered from their surprise, was once again booing the action unfolding below them, vociferously denouncing not only the English team's cheating ways, but now their senseless brutality towards the friends of their long since defeated opponent. The arena had descended into madness.

[FinyBoy]

Satsuki is lifted upwards, before being thrown backwards in Molly's German Suplex! She hits the hard floor with a sickening THUD. "GAH!" comes out as the impact rings out throughout the stadium. The sounds immediately gets drowned out by the enormous chorus of boos that is coming from the audience.

After Satsuki is released, she falls down to the floor and clutches the back of her head. She wants to get up, but that suplex really did a number on her. As she struggles to get up, she tries to look up to see where the blondes are. If she takes her eyes off of them, who knows what else they might do. She needs to figure out something quick, or else they might try to attack Shaina again...

Speaking of Shaina, seeing the two on one scenario not play out well in Satsuki's favor, she turned to Amelia and told her to go fight. "Go help her, Amelia. I can take care of myself for now. Satsuki needs your help now."

"Are you sure?" Amelia asked in response.

"Yes, now go!" With that, Amelia nodded, and began to get up so she could interject herself in the fight.

[CaptainL]

With Satsuki on the ground, Chelsea and Molly turned to each other to exchange a quick high-five and a grin. Chelsea certainly knew that in her current state, weary from the match she had just fought, she wouldn't likely be able to perform such a maneuver - but when all Molly had to do was talk for her (and perform once well-placed snapmare), she knew she could rely on her to come through. And now that Satsuki was struggling to get herself back up, they were sure they had made their mark. The boos they were getting certainly spoke to that.

Now with Satsuki down, the two turned back to face the remaining two members of the Carnival Girls. Chelsea, despite her fatigue, seemed like she was still ready to go, as she shot Amelia a devious grin while she adjusted her gloves. "Oh, ye want some'a dat?"

[FinyBoy]

Amelia rose to join the fray, but stopped when she was noticed by the two blonde girls. She wanted to go help Satsuki, but if her friend couldn't handle the two on one scenario, she doubted that she would do much better. Things were looking pretty dire, Satsuki was down and Shaina was out of commission. She had no intention of running: abandoning her friends was something none of the Carnival Girls even consider to be an option in any situation. But the circumstances weren't exactly favorable for her either.

That is when the voice of salvation called out from over near Molly: "Damn it... you keep... your... disgusting... cheating hands... OFF OF THEM!" yelled Satsuki as she stumbled to her feet. With a glint in her eye and a second wind in her chest, she roared to life, charging Molly and looking to spear her to the floor once again. Amelia took advantage of the attack from Satsuki to also jump into action. She charged at Chelsea, looking to kick her hard.

Satsuki and Amelia charged in for a pincer attack of their own against the Bunnies, and while their attack worked out momentarily, the fight eventually devolved into chaos. All four girls just started going at it with each other, sending in punches and kicks left and right. No one outside the fight could tell who was winning, and the melee had turned into a pier-sex brawl.

[CaptainL]

Chelsea stood watching Amelia. She was ready for her, as she faced her down in a fighting stance. Even in her current state, she felt like she was well ready to go; the chaos that had ensued outside the ring had got her fired up, and she was perfectly ready for more if the need arose. However, Amelia didn't move. She was just about to make the move herself - when Satsuki suddenly shouted up at them from the floor. Now it was clear that it was on.

The two girls stood ready to defend themselves at a moment's notice, but Satsuki and Amelia came too fast for them. Before they knew it, they had both crashed into them at full force, causing them to stumble back against the assault. But they were quick to retaliate, throwing a quick succession of blows of their own back for them! There was no time or room for anything careful or thought out now that the fists were flying too quickly to get a thought in in between, and soon they were taken to the ground in a tangle of flailing limbs, all four of them going at it so fast they could barely tell what anyone was doing; not even themselves.

The fight was getting so out of hand, it wasn't long before security was deployed. The guards flooded onto the scene, quickly convening around the brawl and pulling the four combatants apart from each other. As she was being dragged back from the floor, brought up to her feet with her hands held behind her back, Chelsea shook the cobwebs out of her head, then sneered back at the Carnival Girls, spitting a few parting words.

"So, yous think yous tinnie take 'de two o' us, like? I think we've 'ad e-bloody-nuff, like! Lemme tell yous, if it's a fight you'll want, it's a fight you'll get! We settle this, between all fo o' us, when we can't 'ave anyone gettin' in 'de way, like! Yous two birds!" She broke one hand free to jab a finger at Satsuki and Amelia. "Yous wanna really go, you'll face Molly an' I in a tag match, like! Maybe 'den we'll see whether or not yer all just witti'n big, like!

As the crowd stood watching in bewilderment, Molly too shrugged her shoulders, blowing some stray hair out of her face, before she relayed the news. "My sister says that she thinks we've had enough, if you really think you can take on the both of us. She wants to settle this where we won't have any chance of letting anyone get in the way, and that's in a tag match - the two of us against the two of you!" In that moment she managed to yank her arms free of the guard holding her back, though thankfully she only used her now-free hands to strike a pose, challenging the Carnival Girls to their next match. "Then, we'll see if you can really back it up! But I think it's high time the British Bunnies got back together!"

Chelsea too had gotten out of the hold she found herself in, the security guards realizing that they were past the point of escalating the fight now. She stepped over to her sister's side, the two of them linking arms as they stood together as a team. "Roight, Moll," she said, "I think we're done 'ere." With all said and done, the two of them turned, making their way backstage.

Winner by Pinfall: Chelsea Forster