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

[FinyBoy]

The crowd was starting to shake off their confusion. Though they also could not fully understand what exactly was going on, they did see that the last of the Carnival Girls were making a comeback. That was all they really needed to start cheering again.

Dark Shaina kipped back up to her feet after she took both of the Bunnies down. Wasting little time, the small CG went over and gave Molly a nice and powerful stomp to the back of her head, just to keep her in place.

Then she turned her attentions to the older blonde. The girl that started it all. In truth, she owed this girl a great debt. Without Chelsea, Shaina would have continued to resist her, and she never would have been able to escape. But Dark Shaina was not one to care about debts. She felt no sympathy for the blonde... or anyone else for that matter.

"Chelseeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaa!" chimed the redhead as she hopped over to the older Brit's side to give her a nice toe-kick of her own, right to the side of the gut. Should no counter be made, Dark Shaina would grab two fistfuls of Chelsea's hair and would pull her up to her knees. She switched back to Japanese:

"How does it feel, huh? Does it hurt? Clearly not enough! Come with me! We are going for a ride!"

With that, Shaina would drag Chelsea over to the nearest set of ropes, by the hair, and placed the blonde's forehead on the middle rope. Her intent now was to drag Chelsea's head across that rope, from one end to the other. All the while, that maniacal smile had not left her face.

[CaptainL]

Shaina hadn't been doing much in this match up until this point, but she was well making up for it now. Not even in the most dire of circumstances had Chelsea and Molly ever seen this sort of ferocity coming from the small girl. Even the audience were surprised by it - but when that fury was directed against the much-loathed British Bunnies, they still deeped it worthy of celebration.

Molly took a hard boot to the back of her head, causing her to cry out in pain as she fell on her face. Her hands shot to the back of her head, trying to shield herself, as she jerked back onto her knees, her rear pointed outward. Stunned as she was in such a state, she couldn't come to the help of Chelsea, who was at Shaina's mercy now. Taking a blow to the side of her stomach, Chelsea reeled over onto her side with a hiss of pain. She too tried to shield herself, but in the process, Shaina grabbed her by the hair, dragging her back up to her knees.

Chelsea's hands now had no business being at her side when it felt like needles were being dug into her scalp. Wincing in pain, she reached up to try and grab and pull at Shaina's wrists, trying to fight her way off. "Ow! 'ey! OW!" she cried. But no matter how much Chelsea fought it, she couldn't hold Shaina back. Soon, the redhead was dragging her on her back over the canvas, with her hapless victim kicking in the air in an angry, if inept, struggle. "Watch whuz you're goin'-!" Chelsea spat - but of course, all of her protests fell on deaf ears. Shaina had a purpose in mind for the girl. And Chelsea would feel that now, as her face was dragged across the ropes!

"AAAAAAUGH-!!" she cried out now, her eyes burning from the rope being run across them. Her struggles ceased for a moment, as she was too wracked with pain to do anything else!

[FinyBoy]

As Dark Shaina felt the vibrations of Chelsea's head being dragged across the bumpy ropes, glee was the only emotion she could feel. Even though it was Shaina who had endured all the pain and agony that Chelsea had inflicted on her, Dark Shaina's link to her other self gave her that sense of satisfaction as she made the elder blonde feel a pain she hadn't in a long time. She couldn't stop herself from laughing as she did. As soon as she made it to the other side of the ropes, she yanked Chelsea up by the hair again and forced her to look at Dark Shaina's face.

"Oh! Chelsea! Tell me, did that feel good to you? I bet it didn't! Hahahaha! You better start getting used to that feeling, because you are going to be feeling a lot more of it before I'm done with you... but first..."

With that said, Dark Shaina placed the back of Chelsea's head on the very rope she dragged her across. The two girls were practically next to the turnbuckle. Then, Dark Shaina would begin looping Chelsea's long hair around the rope. Again and again, the redhead would continue looping, and then began tying a knot with the remaining length of older blonde's hair. The process would take a little time, and would give either Chelsea or Molly the chance to interrupt her, if they were able to within the span of about ten seconds.

The knot would be relatively loose, and not necessarily difficult to untie, but that was the way Dark Shaina wanted it. She wanted Chelsea to have the chance to untie herself. She wanted Chelsea to get herself free... only for it to not matter in the end. Dark Shaina had a plan in mind, a plan that Chelsea had used on her other self time and time again. Now, the crazy girl in green wanted the older Brit to understand what it felt like to be completely helpless and hopeless.

[CaptainL]

Chelsea gagged and groaned with each passing moment as she was being less than gracefully run over the ropes. Her head shook and her body bucked upward in a desperate attempt to get her captor to back off of her, but it was no use. Shaina wasn't about to let go of her any time soon.

She'd get a reprieve, at least, as Shaina yanked her up, forcing Chelsea to direct her gaze back at her. Weary as Chelsea was, she could do little more than groggily slump to her knees, with Shaina's hand being the only thing keeping her head up. But she was nonetheless anxious, and it showed in her face, as she clenched her teeth in the grasp of fear. Whatever had awoken in Shaina, it was a terrifying thing indeed.

"Ghhk-!" Chelsea tensed further as Shaina pushed her up against the corner, where she worked her hair around the ropes. She wanted to fight back, but she couldn't. Not only was she still sore, but, perhaps more importantly, she had no idea what she was facing! This was a side of Shaina far removed from the girl she had so easily dominated at the beginning of this feud. Who knew what sorts of secrets she would reveal if Chelsea dared to make a move against her?

Molly, too, was down, and being the younger and less experienced member of the team, she was having trouble coming back to her senses. Eventually, she did manage to push herself up, rubbing at the back of her head. But by the time she had, it was too late to save her sister, as Chelsea had been affixed to the rope. Nevertheless, Molly, perhaps a bit lacking in sense, jabbed a finger towards Shaina in a challenge, while her feet spread apart and her other hand was placed against her hip, trying to look tall and defiant as best she could. "Let her go!"

[FinyBoy]

The tiny terror had just finished tying up Chelsea when Molly made the mistake of calling out to her and giving away her position. Dark Shaina turned to face the younger blonde. She found the girl's sense of justice to be quite comical, given all she had been a part of over the course of this rivalry. But then again, everyone's sense of justice seemed quite comical to the dark one.

"Oh? Trying to play the hero now, Molly? After all this time playing for the bad guys? You are too funny... But don't worry... I'll make sure she gets out... after I finish making you scream some more!"

No sooner had she finished saying that did Dark Shaina bolt towards the younger Brit at a blinding speed. If Molly wasn't able to react fast enough, she would be receiving a jumping knee strike to the chin.

[CaptainL]

Molly was hardly the fan favorite in this match. When she was on her own, there were times in which she was able to win the crowd to her side, but when her sister came into the picture - and especially when she was facing the Carnival Girls - all bets were off. Deep down, Molly was a welcoming girl who liked making friends. But Chelsea was anything but - and, unfortunately, Chelsea was the team leader. But despite all of Chelsea's dirty tactics, and all her disrespect toward her opponents, she was still Molly's big sister. She had to take her side.

"The only side I'm on is my sister's!" she called back, standing ready to strike. "You wanna deal with her...you have to deal with me!" Molly charged back at Shaina, her arm drawn for a clothesline. Normally, Molly was fast. She might not be able to take a lot of hits, but she could still move in quickly and with deft strikes. But even then, her skills were nothing compared to what Shaina wielded now. Before Molly could even get within range, Shaina struck back at her, her feet leaving the ground to deliver a knee right to Molly's chin! With a cry of pain, she was thrown off her feet, going tumbling down to the mat below.

[FinyBoy]

Dark Shaina had taken full control of this match, which is something the Carnival Girls had barely done since this fight had began. She cackled as Molly tried to attack her, failed, and fell down onto the canvas. "This is just so pathetic! You are on your sister's side? She doesn't even give a shit about you! In fact, I bet the only reason she keeps you around is to buy her food, since she can't sputter out anything besides drivel!"

As she continues to bad mouth the Bunnies, Dark Shaina goes for a handstand. She splits her legs apart and walks on her hands until she is facing Molly's prone body.

"Don't worry too much about it, Molly... I'm sure you'll find a nice dumpster fire that will accept you for the limited uses you have."

Then, she brought her legs downward. One leg was aimed at impaling Molly in the stomach. The other was on a direct course to spear the younger blonde right in the face.

[CaptainL]

Chelsea's legs pounded at the mat, but, tied as she was, there was little she could do. Her head thrashed back and forth, and her fingers went to her hair, but under the pressure of time, her fingers fumbled at the knots Shaina had tied, only making things more difficult for her.

Molly wasn't having much luck either. She clutched her jaw, rubbing it as she pushed her other hand against the canvas to try and push herself back up. In between pants, she tried to get a word in edgewise to Shaina, but the conviction was beaten out of her. "T-That's...not true..!" she said. As much as Molly wasn't averse to stooping to Chelsea's level, she respected her as a sister, and owed it to her for training her and introducing her to the world of wrestling. "She wouldn't...abandon me..."

Shaina was already on the move, though, flipping into a handstand before walking towards the fallen blonde. The crowd gasped at such a display from her, looking almost like a circus performer, and so too did Molly, her eyes going wide and her mouth agape as she leaned back in shock. How was she supposed to deal with anything like this? There was nothing that could possibly prepare her, and she didn't even say anything in response to Shaina's taunts, until the redhead had already come crashing down on her in a fearsome double-pronged kick.

"AIEEEE-!!" Both of the kicks hit their mark, the first sinking into her toned stomach and knocking her flat onto her back, while the second one landed on Molly's already sore face, causing her head to reel backward. She landed flat on her back, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she panted for breath. Just what was Shaina?

[FinyBoy]

The double handstand kick hit both of its marks, straight on the button. Dark Shaina felt satisfaction to the highest degree, but she knew she could feel more. Once again grabbing fistfuls of blonde hair, she pulled Molly into a sitting position and got behind her. From there, she would wrap her arms around the neck of the younger Brit, while her legs wrapped around the girl's waist. It was a loose sleeper hold, and resembled more of what Molly had done to the other Shaina earlier.

"Chesleaaaaa! Are you watching? Take a look at your useless sister! She thinks you actually care about her! Why don't you show us how you really feel... Oh... she can't understand me, right?"

Dark Shaina turned her head towards Molly and tightened the sleeper a little bit. "Why don't you tell her then? Go on, beg for her help... let's see how much she really cares about you!"

With each passing second, she would tighten the hold more and more, eventually turning it into and actual sleeperhold.

[CaptainL]

Shaina wasa anything but gentle and careful in how she was manhandling Molly about, dragging her up by the hair into a seated position. The younger Forster whimpered, trying her best to pull free, but she made little progress, already weary from how Shaina had beaten her down. Soon, she was pulled up against her opponent, locked down in a position all too familiar to Molly. Now, the tables had turned, and Shaina was out for revenge.

She could only look on in terror as Shaina taunted for her sister to come, no doubt right into her trap. Molly tried to reach out, attempting to pull away from Shaina, but the redhead was already ready for her, dragging her right back against her. She gagged, her voice being choked to a low wheeze now. There was only enough air in her lungs for one exclamation. "C-CHELSEAAAAA!! HEEEEEEEELP!!"

Chelsea, however, looked up from where she lay, her hair still tangled in the ropes. As nerve-wracking as the experience was, Shaina hadn't tied her too tightly, and with some more work she was finally able to undo the knot. She promptly jumped back to her feet, prepared to come to her sister's rescue. The Bunnies may have been despicable heels, but they were still sisters.

"Hold on, Moll-!" Breaking into a sprint as adrenaline fueled her, Chelsea charged Shaina, preparing to grab her by the arm to pull her off of Molly.