The British Bunnies vs The Carnival Girls - 2v3 No DQ Tag Elimination Match

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Handicap/No-DQ/Tag Elimination: 2 v 3; No Disqualifications; members of each team can be eliminated via pin fall, knockout, or submission. Victory is awarded with one team's members all been eliminated.





VS

[CaptainL]

The lines had been drawn. The battle had waged on long enough - and now, it was time to finally decide once and for all which of the two teams would come out on top. Chelsea had issued the challenge after the British Bunnies had been building up speed with a few tag team victories, and Satsuki had answered the call with a challenge of her own from the Carnival Girls. Everything thus far had led to this moment - this would be the match that would finally decide who stood on top.

Chelsea and Molly were certainly ready for that. Both of them were putting their best foot forward. They wanted to make sure that, once they were through with this, the Carnival Girls would have nothing left to back them up. It would be proof enough to everyone that the Bunnies were superior, and they would emerge the victors of this feud.

"Coming first to the ring, from Liverpool, England! At a combined weight of 230 pounds, the BRITISH BUNNIES!"

Chelsea Forster

Molly Forster

Even before the match had begun, Chelsea and Molly were determined to make a bigger impact than their rivals, and they had prepared an entrance accordingly. Chelsea was the first to emerge from the curtains, waving a large British flag in front of her, while Molly walked close behind, carrying her pet rabbit and team mascot William with her. They marched in step as though displaying their might in a parade to intimidate any onlookers - but rather, they were being met with boos, as the crowd hurled insults in their direction. Their dirty tactics had become well established in previous matches, and such a pretentious display only made them even more grating. Chelsea, of course, had her comeback ready, shouting "Oh, sod it!" into the crowds as she passed. When they came to the ring, the two girls handed the flag and the rabbit off to the ringside attendants as Chelsea climbed in under the ropes.

"Yeah, gunnite, all yous pin-'eaded bastards 'oo dun kun a true athlete when 'dey see 'un! I already kun 'oose side yer on, but frankly, I dun' give a damn - because I kun which 'un I'm on! Me sister and I 'ave 'ad enough wit' deez Carnival Girls actin' like 'dey own de place, like, and we're gon'ta show dem 'ow we really bowl! I jus' figed dat a moment like 'dis deserves a proper celebration, considerin' we're about ter 'ave a great bloody annoyance off us backs, like. And fer 'dat, I'd like ter hand the stage over ter me sister, de talented Molly Forster, ter sing de anthem o' de greatest damn footy club on God's green earth!"

With such an introduction, Molly stepped forward, taking the microphone from Chelsea and facing the crowd as she began to burst into a performance of You'll Never Walk Alone, the song traditionally sung at games attended by the football club of the Forsters' native Liverpool. However, all these festivities were only drawing more boos, as the crowd was getting sick of their stalling for the match to actually begin!

Music

[FinyBoy]

The music continued, much to the chagrin of the audience being forced to listen to it. Clearly, this kind of song was more insulting to the crowd, due to where the arena was located. As its turns out, people from Tokyo, Japan don't take too kindly to people of other nationalities singing a song that effectively says "We are the best and everyone else sucks."

Luckily, they wouldn't have to suffer much longer, as half way through the song, the Carnival Girls' theme music blared out from the speakers. And to make things even cooler, it was a new song.

Music

Cheers erupted, ad nauseum, as three girls stepped out from behind the curtain. Whether the cheers were due to the interruption of that horrid song, or for genuine support of the girls that were now making their way to the ring, the crowd was cheering at a volume level unheard off by any of the three Carnival Girls.

Dressed in new matching two piece attires, orange for Satsuki, Pink for Amelia, and Green for Shaina, the faces of the night made their way to the ring. Each Carnival Girl had an embroidered "CG" sewn onto her top, letting everyone know who they were. These girls were here to make a big statement, in more ways than one.

Satsuki Bino

Amelia Nagatoshi

Shaina Nakoto

Satsuki had her eyes trained on Chelsea, making it clear who her target was tonight. Amelia tried to clap as many hands as she could as she made her way down to the ring. Shaina was the odd one out here. Her eyes kept darting between each of the Bunnies, as well as down at her feet. She clapped no hands, and seemed more like a fish out of water than anything else.

These people aren't cheering for you. They just hate those other two more...

Shut up! You can't control me!

I don't need to. You will hand things over to me all by yourself. After all, you are weak and useless without me...

They made it to the ring and all hopped in, coming face to face with their adversaries for the night. The announcer finally got around to introducing them.

"And their opponents, weighing in at a combined weight of 360 pounds, Tokyo's own CARNIVAL GIRLS!"

The crowd exploded in cheers once again as they were introduced. Meanwhile, the intense stare down between Satsuki, Amelia, and the Bunnies continued. Clearly, both sides were raring for a fight. Now, it was simply a matter of moments before the bell rang and this final grudge match started.

[CaptainL]

Molly was in the middle of one verse of the song when the Carnival Girls' music hit, drowning out the Bunnies' own offering - and when it cut through her performance, so too did the crowd start cheering for the arrival of the other team. The sudden burst of noise came as a shock to Chelsea, who doubled over with a groan and clasped her hands over her ears - from both the noise and the insulting implication that the crowd would want to cheer on a bunch of losers and nobodies over them. "OH, GOD DAMN IT!" she shouted in frustration, stomping her foot on the canvas. Not only were they cheering the Carnival Girls, they had gotten a bigger reception than ever before! And for what? For having their lucky break a few times earlier, and for being in the right place at the right time when Chelsea threw the ref into a table? For having their outfits monogrammed now? Surely it was the Forster sisters' performance in prior matches that would tell anyone looking on who was worthy of winning...

She digressed. Clearing her throat and folding her arms, Chelsea stepped towards the approaching Carnival Girls, signaling for Molly to stop singing and take her side. She fell in by her older sister as the two stared down their rivals likewise. Chelsea's body was tense, and she huffed under her breath, her eyes smoldering with hatred as all her prior encounters with the Carnival Girls replayed in her mind. She was going to make sure they payed for all of them.

"Well...who's up first?" Molly said to break the ice between the two of them. She knew that they'd understand her better than they would Chelsea, and besides, enough was said in the look the two teams shared than any amount of words could. Their hatred truly transcended languages. But what it had been building to was about to finally be decided. Chelsea motioned for Molly to step back as she nodded to her, stepping to the center of the ring, and waiting for her opponents to do the same.

[FinyBoy]

The stare down continued as the crowd eagerly clamored for these girls to tear into each other. They knew just as well as anyone the carnage that would be left behind by these two teams.

Satsuki continued to bore holes into her opponents. While she had no love lost when it came to Chelsea, Molly was a bit of a different story. Effectively, she was a grey area of hatred to the girl in orange. She hadn't really done anything directly that was filled with malice, like Chelsea had. In fact, her only fault was siding with her sister. Perhaps, if things were different, she might have even been friends with the younger sister. But at the same time, she couldn't really fault Molly for siding with her kin. After all, wasn't that what Satsuki was doing? Sure, Shaina and Amelia weren't her sisters by blood, but they may as well have been.

But that was enough thought. The sides had long been taken. At this point, it was either win or lose. With Chelsea making it clear that she was out first, Satsuki motioned that she would take the mantle of being out first as well. She was the leader after all, and a sworn enemy of the older blonde. This was the perfect match for her to have.

The other CGs slipped between the ropes and gave Satsuki the floor to start the match. The ultimate face-off began. The grudge match that had been a long time coming, began.

DING! DING! DING!

[CaptainL]

As her attentions shifted between the three Carnival Girls standing across from her, Chelsea considered what she was getting into. She was more than assured that any of them wouldn't give her much trouble. Satsuki was, perhaps, more of a problem than was Amelia or Shaina, but the blonde was smug enough in her sense of superiority to think she could take on anyone. But it wasn't about who would be the easiest. This was all about sending a message. Chelsea, more than anything, wanted to make sure the Carnival Girls knew they would never stand a chance against her. By the end of this match, that would be known to everyone.

It was Satsuki who was the first to step closer, and Chelsea was hardly surprised. Not only did she seem the apparent leader of the crew, she seemed to have the most of a grudge against Chelsea, intervening on the behalf of her teammates. The thought only brought a smile to Chelsea's face - Satsuki wasn't bad by any means, but she was forcing herself to carry two far inferior wrestlers. She'd be better off if she let her work speak for itself, she thought. Regardless, it meant nothing now. Satsuki was going down, one way or another.

"Well, wha' do ye nah. De cavalry's arrived, 'uh? I'm se de two meffs ye 'ang around wi' appreciate ye luggin' de dead weight, like." She got into a stance, lowering herself and raising her hands, as she closed in on Satsuki. Soon, the bell rang - and Chelsea was out to open things right from the get-go, as she turned to throw an elbow for the girl's head, with another close behind if it hit!

[FinyBoy]

Satsuki cautiously approached the center of the ring, believing she knew full well the treachery that the blonde was capable of. Even as the crowd was already at a fever pitch from anticipation, the CG team leader focused all her concentration on Chelsea.

The older Bunny even started running her mouth at Satsuki, not that the Japanese girl would have any idea what she said. It was probably some kind of low-brow insult that only Chelsea was able to do. Satsuki kept her wits about her. She was NOT going to be caught by surprise this time around.

Thankfully, that preparation came to her aid, as she was able to bring both her arms up to her face to block both the first elbow strike, and the second one as well. She then fired back with a forearm shot aimed at Chelsea's chest. If that hit, she would follow up with and elbow shot to the face, just like Chelsea attempted.

[CaptainL]

Just facing down her most hated of rivals, and having the girl finally in reach to beat her down after so long a wait, was enough to excite Chelsea, who let a wide grin cross her face even before she had made any move against her foe. This, she knew, was going to be fun. She swung her elbow towards Satsuki's head, with intent to knock some sense into her - but Satsuki was quick enough to raise her arms, managing to block.

Chelsea was, at first, taken by surprise with this, and she raised an eyebrow curiously. "Cor..." she muttered - but nevertheless she swiftly followed it with another as she stuck her elbow out and swung herself to the side. But this one too was blocked; Satsuki proved more quick-witted than Chelsea had given her credit for. Even if Chelsea had tried to strike right out of the bat, it was Satsuki who would be the first to land a blow, as the Japanese girl connected her forearm with her chest and caused her to go staggering back with a cough. "GAH-!" she cried out, only to soon be answered with an elbow to the face, which caused the blonde to fall backwards, her back landing against the ropes.

But Chelsea wouldn't let herself be pushed around so easily. As she stumbled toward the ropes, she reached behind her to grab onto them and stabilize herself. Gritting her teeth, she used the ropes to push herself forward, still hanging off them, and kicking her leg out in front of her to try and strike at Satsuki with it!

[FinyBoy]

Satsuki got the first strike with her forearm and elbow combo attack. She watched as the devious blonde staggered backwards. Good, she thought to herself. Satsuki wasn't sadistic by any means, but watching this girl hurting felt satisfying. It was like every moment she that was in pain was retribution for the deeds she had done. Chelsea was the criminal here, and Satsuki was the hammer of justice.

As the blonde backed into the ropes for support, Satsuki closed in on her foe once again. But Chelsea wasn't some pushover. She never could have done the things she did to the Carnival Girls if she was. Satsuki knew that. She knew she couldn't let her guard down around this girl, ever.

But no wrestler is perfect. Even the greatest of wrestlers are not impervious, and Satsuki was no exception to that rule. Despite her efforts to stay vigilant, Chelsea's counter attack was faster. Chelsea's boot came out and struck Satsuki on the side of her abdomen.

"Urk!"

Satsuki stopped in her tracks to clutch her side for a moment. Her anger swelled again and she retaliated with a sharp kick of her own, aimed at Chelsea's side.

[CaptainL]

Chelsea might have been sore, with Satsuki's hammer-like blows having pushed her up against the ropes and left a stinging sensation where they had landed. She hung back on the ropes, needing to cling to the cables to keep herself from falling too far. But she had stabilized herself enough to aim a well-placed kick back at Satsuki - and it landed with a thud into the girl's side, causing her to draw back!

All the trouble was now worth it for Chelsea, who got to see her rival go doubling back and nursing her pain. She bared a toothy smirk, as she lay back on the ropes to prepare her next move. "Oi, not so fun whun it's back at ye, like?" she teased, wanting to stoke Satsuki's ire even more. This, of course, was only making Satsuki angrier - which, as it so happened, Chelsea was ready for. As Satsuki kicked back for her, Chelsea swerved to the side, taking hold of her opponent's outstretched leg as she ducked out of its way. "And go'n up-!" she shouted, going to flip Satsuki down onto the ground. If that was successful, she would, still holding onto her leg, hop forward to stomp the sole of her boot down on it when she was grounded.