The Carnival Girls (Satsuki Bino and Amelia Nagatoshi[D]) vs The British Bunnies (Chelsea and Molly Forster[D])

[FinyBoy]

Satsuki made it to the ropes, which forced the break. Chelsea did keep the hold for a bit longer after the break was made, but made sure not to get herself disqualified. After she finally let go, Satsuki grabbed her arm and nursed it for a bit. She stared daggers at Chelsea, and saw the same amount of animosity in her eyes. Perhaps they felt more similar than she initially thought... no matter. It makes no difference either way.

Soon she is off of the ropes and back into a fighting position, looking for openings. She knew that to fight Chelsea equally was to risk the possibility of her doing something underhanded. She needed to stay laser sharp and focused if she wanted to keep the blonde from turning anymore of an advantage. How to go about this...

If Chelsea wasn't going for anything, then Satsuki planned to go for a roundhouse kick, aimed at Chelsea's head. This was more of a feint than anything else, so should it miss, she would immediately follow it up with a second backwards roundhouse kick from the other leg, aimed at the same place.

[CaptainL]

As soon as her arm was free, Satsuki was quick to turn back around to throw a displeased look back in Chelsea's direction, but the blonde didn't let that bother her. She was ready for Satsuki either way, as she faced her down with her hands on her hips and a smirk on her face. "Yeah, wot? You're gonna go? Come 'ead, then, hit me wit' ye best shot, like!" she taunted, urging Satsuki on. Chelsea was sure that whatever Satsuki could throw her way, she would be ready for it.

That would certainly seem to be the case as Satsuki went to throw a kick at Chelsea's head. She saw the windup coming, and she was able to take a step back out of its path, coming back to face down Satsuki with a chuckle as she got back into position. "Oh, wot, issat de best ye could do, like?" she teased again - only to soon be presented with Satsuki's real next move, as she shot back with another roundhouse kick from the other leg! This time, the Scouser didn't have time to get away from the oncoming blow, taking her opponent's boot upside her temple with enough force to send her stumbling back, doubled over forward and clutching her head. "Good god, that fookin' rags!" she spat, more to herself than anything else.

[FinyBoy]

Satsuki nailed her second kick, and quickly went to take advantage. As Chelsea was smarting from the kick to the head, Satsuki got up close and sent a boot into Chelsea's midsection. If that worked, she would quickly look to hook Chelsea's arm around her head and hit her with a quick snap suplex! It would be quick, sharp, and to the point, something Satsuki would probably need to do more of if she wanted to keep the blonde girl reeling.

Regardless of what happens, Amelia can be seen bouncing in her corner, eager to get in on the action. She readies herself for Satsuki to take her in at any moment. Both her and Shaina are cheering Stasuki on as she tries to retake control of this match.

[CaptainL]

Chelsea was starting to see - not to mention feel - the consequences of her arrogance, as not only had Satsuki hit her, she had hit her good. And, for that matter, she wasn't about to stop any time soon. Just as Chelsea was starting to straighten herself, Satsuki closed in with another kick to her gut, sending her doubling over at the waist with a cough - and in turn, putting her right into the path of a suplex! Going over Satsuki's shoulder, Chelsea hit the ground with a groan. She started to pick herself up, but she would go at it slowly and sluggishly, trying to recover from the ache in her stomach.

"C'mon, sis! You've got this! Show 'em what you're made of!" Molly cheered exuberantly from the corner, just as Satsuki's partners were for her.

[FinyBoy]

The snap suplex hit. Then, Satsuki got up and pulled Chelsea back to her feet. She tucked Chelsea's head under her armpit to keep her trapped as Satsuki backed up to her team's corner. As soon as she got there, she tagged Amelia in. Amelia slipped between the ropes and sent a big kick to Chelsea's stomach which the blonde was still trapped in Satsuki's armpit. It was a double teaming effort that the crowd cheered for, although at this point it had become pretty clear that any attack on the Bunnies would cause the crowd to cheer.

After the kick was made, Satsuki let go of Chelsea and went out of the ring to avoid the disqualification. From there, Amelia took over. This would be her first time participating in a match since coming to LAW, which meant she needed to make sure she made an impression. As she steadied Chelsea for another attack, the crowd watched her form of wrestling.

Unlike Satsuki, she did not bear a grudge against the Bunnies. Sure, she had been a little upset that they had unfairly attacked her friend, but being angry and taking it out on other people was just not her style. She preferred to forgive and forget. Of course, she still had no plans to go easy either!

As soon as she had Chelsea steady and bent over, she would raise her leg up high and look to make an axe-kick to Chelsea's back!

[CaptainL]

Even with Molly's encouragement, it would appear that Chelsea wasn't making much progress in shaking off the efforts against her. In fact, things would only get worse for her now, as Satsuki tagged Amelia in to deliver some more punishment to the trapped Briton. Even caught as she was under Satsuki's arm, the groan Chelsea made as the air was forced out of her lungs against the impact of Amelia's foot was loud enough to be heard.

Though Satsuki would soon release her, it brought Chelsea little solace. She teetered on her feet, still in a daze and already bent over at the waist as she tried to shield her aching midsection. She likely would have fallen to her knees anyway, were it not for Amelia stepping in to hold her in place. The blonde's head was still spinning, and she wasn't in any good shape to get out of how she was held down before her opponent delivered a kick to her back, one that dropped her straight onto her stomach as she fell to the ring with a canvas-shaking thud.

Molly, all the while, watched with tense anticipation, unsure what would be in store for her partner next. But she had also seen as the Carnival Girls made the tag, and that would only give her ideas. She ducked in underneath the ropes, holding her hand out to Chelsea - but it fell just short of where she had landed. "C'mon-!"

[FinyBoy]

Amelia was not a sadist. She would make no effort to tease the blondes, or spend time keeping them just out of reach to torment them. All she was concerned with was winning the match for her team. The clean and the correct way, of course. Everyone deserved to have a fair fight, at the end of the day. Some people might call that naive; she called it second nature.

As Chelsea was on the canvas, Amelia got down and put one knee on Chelsea's back. Then, grabbing both arms, she would pull them backwards while pushing downward with her knee. In this modified surfboard stretch, Amelia looked to put pressure right between Chelsea's shoulder blades.

Amelia kept her eyes trained on Chelsea, not looking at Molly in any fashion. She could see her out of the corner of her eye, but didn't really think that the other blonde would do anything cheap so early in the match. Actually, she was hoping neither of them would do anything like that the entire match.

The ref came over to ask Chelsea if she wanted to give up, as Amelia continued the hold.

[CaptainL]

Chelsea saw her sister reaching out with her hand, and gritting her teeth, she tried to steel herself enough to crawl in closer. She did have to admit that the Carnival Girls had gotten a good lead on her right now, but if she could just tag Molly in, she might be able to turn the tide - at least, to buy her some time to rest and recuperate before she was ready to go in again. However, she wouldn't get that opportunity - as Amelia pressed her weight down on her back, bringing her face-down against the canvas!

"ACK-!" she cried out in pain, as Amelia proceeded not just to push her weight down against her back, but to pull back on her arms as well! Now she was prevented from making the tag, leaving her at the mercies of her opponent. And to make matters worse, as Molly quickly shouted out to her in translation, the ref had to come over to ask her for her surrender! Her, giving up? This early? This easily? When she still knew she could win it, or at least she could if it wasn't for the knee pressing into her spine right now? The thought almost insulted her!

"Hell nah I don't! Sod it!" she shouted out, while Molly was quick to relate "She...she says she won't!". The referee, however, seemed to get the message anyway, as she was already backing down from the scene. It was all the same to Molly, though, who was now ready to make her move. If Chelsea couldn't tag in, she wouldn't take no for an answer; it was down to her to save this for her team! Realizing that they had never, technically, been told how exactly they were supposed to make their tags, Molly leaned in over the rope, as far into the ring as she could go, and slapped her hand against Chelsea's as Amelia was holding her back. Then, she would dive into the ring and deliver a kick of her own into Amelia's back!

[FinyBoy]

Amelia had her hands full with keeping Chelsea down on the ground. Making sure to keep her knee planted on the pressure points located on the blonde's back, she was looking to end this match quickly for her team. The pain the blonde was feeling must have been excruciating. At least, that was the hope. The cry in pain seemed genuine enough. Although she seemed to be enduring it quite well.

Then, Molly was able to get the tag to Chelsea, of which Amelia had no notice of. That meant there was no way she could have noticed when Molly jumped in and was heading towards her with a drop kick of her own! "GAH!" she yelped as the kick smacked her in the back and threw her off of Chelsea. She rolled towards the center of the ring and clutched her back.

Satsuki started yelling at the ref: "HEY! What kind of tag was that?! You're gonna let her get away with that?" Clearly infuriated, she began jumping up and down on the ring apron, hungry to get back in the fight and tear Molly a new one for that!

[CaptainL]

This was bad, Chelsea thought. She'd gotten herself into a tricky string of events that was doing its part to wear her down, and now that Amelia had her trapped in a surfboard hold, she was quickly reaching her limits. It didn't help that she'd taken a solid blow to the back just moments before, one that was still faintly there - and the face that her spine was now being contorted was only making that worse. She hissed and spat, gnashing her teeth in a fierce struggle, but she couldn't make much headway. They had her good. The last thing she wanted was to have to tap out this early, but Molly was her last saving grace. And she at last delivered, tagging in on her sister's hand before she entered the ring!

Panting and clutching her sore back, Chelsea started to get back up to her knees, with Molly stepping over to help her to her feet and escort her back through the ropes. Hearing Satsuki's outburst, the ref girl walked over to the two legal women. "Hold it! Who said you could enter the ring?"

"I tagged her hand, miss!" Molly said as though with perfect innocence, pointing back at Chelsea as she got back to her corner. After a moment of pause, the younger of the Forsters cut in with another comment before the ref could say anything. "You didn't say how we were supposed to tag in, did you? If our hands touched, it should count!"

The ref seemed to give this some thought. Molly had been counting on the fact that her tag would be so audacious that she wouldn't even turn her attention to the fact that Molly wasn't even anywhere near the tag rope when she had entered, and it seemed to be working, as she could watch the gears turning in her head. While this was happening, she looked back at where Amelia had come to a stop, deciding she wasn't getting a break this easily. She lunged toward her, going to dive for her legs and sweep her off her feet with a double leg takedown!