Jaeger Sisters & Audrey Hunter vs. Marzia Servelli, Astrid Ostberg & Michiko Shimizu - Six Tag Mayhem

[Arjuna]

Throwing Marzia down with a poweslam, Audrey would stand over her downed form, thinking that she had gained an upper hand over the Italian girl. Then, she would bend down, grabbing her body to pull Marzia back up onto her feet. She remembered subjecting her to a bearhug before when the two of them were outside the ring, and she thought about doing this again to her now that she was facing her in the ring.

"Hope you don't mind some hugging, dear," Audrey said in a teasing tone as she would then wrap her arms around Marzia's body, making sure that her arms would be trapped as well, subjecting her to a bearhug. She would squeeze her body, and due to their difference in size, the force exerted by the heavyweight would be devastating for a middleweight like Marzia.

[CaptainL]

Things hadn't gone well for Marzia thus far, and they certainly weren't looking up either. As if being thrown on her back wasn't bad enough, Marzia now found herself scooped up in Audrey's arms, barely having any time to shake the cobwebs out of her head before she was once again off her feet. And with the Hunter mother's taunts, Marzia would know full well what was coming - the thought of it made her heart sink. She hadn't enjoyed being in this position before, and doubtlessly she wouldn't like it the second time either.

"Nngh-!" she groaned, tense from the anticipation alone, but the pain of the actual hold was even worse. She could feel Audrey's strong arms wrapping tightly around her ribs, squeezing them in place and administering as much force as she could bear. True to form, Marzia wasn't that big a girl, and she knew full well that a position like this could spell trouble for her. She didn't want to be in there too long, but what could she do? Tears were beginning to form in her eyes from the pain, and her options were running thin.

However, her legs were still free, and a thought came to her. If Audrey was going to put this pressure on her waist, then she could try her best to return the favor, as she fought through the pain to try and wrap her legs around Audrey's waist to squeeze at it herself. Being as comparatively small as she was, Marzia didn't know how much force she could put behind such a maneuver, but she just hoped that Audrey would notice. It was her last hope!

[Arjuna]

Squeezing Marzia's body with her arms, Audrey subjected the Italian girl to a bearhug. Displaying her dominance over her opponent with the hold, she would continue squeezing her body before she realized that Marzia had wrapped her own legs around her body. While the force generated from this wasn't as hard as her bearhug, it wasn't something that she was comfortable putting up with.

So, rather than allowing Marzia to keep squeezing her body, Audrey decided that it's about time to give her daughters the chance to rack up glory. Directing herself at the direction of her team's corner, the mature blue-haired woman would run towards the turnbuckle, looking to sandwich the Italian girl's body between her own and the turnbuckle, squishing her with her weight.

And right after that, she would hold out a hand, looking to tag one of her daughters, Cynthia, to continue the fight.

[CaptainL]

This attempt was the last thing Marzia had to save herself, and all she could do was hope that it would work. She knew that her legs couldn't possibly produce the same amount of force as Audrey's arms, but she was willing to try all she could, and perhaps, she thought, it might go towards evening out the pressure between the two of them to give her greater chances of taking control. She clenched her teeth, squeezing down hard with all the force she could bear. It was her last hope!

Luckily for Marzia, it seemed that her gamble had some effect, even if it was just to annoy the Hunter mother. Still holding on tight, Audrey went barreling towards the turnbuckle, slamming Marzia's back into the post as she let out a cough as the air was forced to her lungs. As her cries petered out into a low, pained moan, Marzia began to sink to the mat, sitting against the ring post. However, even from this position, she could pay witness to Audrey tagging in Cynthia to take her place. Marzia may have been aching and sore, but now, she felt encouraged. Against Audrey, she saw how her teammates had struggled to even slow the woman down - but against her daughters, things might be more even.

[Arjuna]

Tagging Cynthia in, Audrey would slip out of the ring while she would take her place. Grabbing Marzia by her head, she would then step away from the corner, looking to flip her over with a snapmare, having her land onto her back on the mat. "Oooyahhh!!!"

If her snapmare was successful, Cynthia would then try to wrap her legs around Marzia's head, hoping to subject her to a figure four headscissor, applying pressure around her head in order to weaken her.

"Go, sis! Go!" Bethany cheered for Cynthia, punching her fists in the air as she would encourage her sister to keep the pressure going. She knew that having their mother tagging herself out was a risky move, but this would allow the daughters to shine by showing off their moves.

[CaptainL]

As much as she may have been grateful to have an opponent as powerful as Audrey out of the ring, Marzia wasn't in the clear quite yet. After coming down from the blue-haired veteran's ferocious bear hug, Marzia still would need to collect her strength before she was ready to act again - and she wasn't at the strength she needed to avoid the attack of the now-rested Cynthia, who flipped Marzia straight over in a snapmare and sent her on her back. With that, she would be opened for Cynthia to get a headscissor into place, compressing her temples between her legs.

Under the force of such crushing pressure, Marzia began to tense, letting out a squeal. But she was still going to try and fight it with all her might, reaching for Cynthia's legs to try and pry them off.

[Arjuna]

Squeezing Marzia's head with her legs, Cynthia would try to apply more pressure in the hold, hoping to weaken her if she couldn't get her to submit with the move. Still, Marzia showed her fortitude by trying to pry her legs off of her head. "Nngghhh... grrr..." Cynthia grunted as her legs were suddenly pried off of her head. She knew that she wouldn't be able to maintain the hold for long.

Soon, the pinkette decided to relinquish the hold, knowing that she wouldn't be able to maintain it any longer. But, rather than letting her opponent recover, Cynthia would grab onto her head, looking to pull her up alongside her, bringing her back onto her feet in preparation for her next move. She thought that the Italian wrestler would be having trouble coming up with an attack on her own due to her current condition, which made her lower her defense a bit.

[CaptainL]

It was a battle of wills as the two women fought for dominance over the hold - Cynthia struggling to hold down as much pressure as she could bear, while Marzia tried to pull her grip free of her skull. Marzia's head still ached, and Cynthia was no slouch in terms of strength, so for a while it looked like they were in a clear stalemate, neither gaining much ground on the other. Still, the struggle wasn't going to last forever, and Cynthia would be the one to break it, taking hold of Marzia by the hair as she dragged her up along with her.

The Italian groaned and winced, bent forward at the waist due to the leverage Cynthia weighed on her head. However, she had an opening while Cynthia was trying to maintain control, and she lowered her arms to try and encircle Cynthia's waist. Then, she would try to toss her to the mat with a hip toss!

[Arjuna]

Having released Marzia from her headscissor, Cynthia was holding her by her head as she planned for her next move. Still, Marzia managed to find an opening from this as she wrapped her arms around her waist before throwing her down onto the mat with a hip toss.

"Wuahhh!!"

Cynthia yelped as she was thrown down onto the mat, losing her hold on Marzia's head as she crashed down back first. Groaning in pain, the pinkette would try to roll over onto all four, trying to mitigate the pain by nursing on her back, but she would end up defenseless at the moment, which would give her Italian opponent an opportunity to attack her.

[CaptainL]

As Cynthia went flying back across the mat, Marzia bent forward at the waist, taking some time to catch her breath before the inevitable occasion where the two would once again lock horns. The pressure on her head was off now, and that was a welcome change of pace, she thought to herself. But at the same time, Marzia wasn't about to just sit back and let Cynthia recover. She knew that if given the chance, the pink-haired wrestler would be perfectly content to pay her back in kind - and Marzia wasn't about to let that happen any time soon.

Even as Cynthia was getting back up, Marzia was undeterred. She quickly got back up and charged for her, throwing herself forward at the last minute to go for a hip drop onto Cynthia's body to keep her from getting back up. If that worked, and Cynthia was sufficiently stunned, Marzia would next go for her legs to flip her over before putting her weight down on her back, bending at her legs and spine for a Boston Crab!