Keno Anderon and Mion Kiaragi vs Mariko and Yamato Ishii

As soon as the ref reached three Keno flopped off of Yamato, he heard that casino song that Jake picked out. The Jack of Clubs knew he won, as the ref girl moved to raise his hand up as Keno got to his knees.

"Hah...woo...woohoo!" Keno breathed out, he was knackered. But there was a grin on his face, not bad for his debut it seemed. In fact Keno would have put this whole battle in the top 5 best fights he's had.

"Man, that was awesome. You alive dude?" Keno said as he staggered back up to his feet, offering a hand to help Yamato up. The guy had been a good sport and Keno would put credit where it was due. Mion meanwhile was taking the time to drag herself up to the apron, trying to hide her ample breasts.

Losing never felt good, but the Ishiis had given the match everything they had, and put up a valiant fight. They had nothing to be ashamed of. So while she put the feeling of defeat behind her, Mariko checked on her brother.

"You alright, Yamato-kun?" she asked while leaning over her brother, who responded with a low groan, but smiled up at her. "Yeah, I'll be fine…" Both Ishii siblings then turned to glance at Keno as he stood and offered his hand to Yamato, who took the hand and let the Jack of Clubs help him up to his feet.

"Yeah, somehow. Gonna need a lot of ice tonight though." he replied with a chuckle. He could barely stand, and it felt like every inch of his body was sore as hell. But the match had been quite fun for both Ishii siblings, even in defeat. "Great match, you guys. Lets do it again sometime!" Yamato said.

Mariko smiled and stood up by her brother, draping his arm over her shoulders to help him keep his balance, then turned to see Mion on the apron. She gave the woman a nod, as a silent gesture to affirm the same sentiment of respect shown between Yamato and Keno.

"Yeah that was epic man, hey Mion why ain't you getting in here?" Keno said while looking at his Japanese girlfriend.

Mion had returned Mariko's nod with a small smile, but upon hearing the words of Keno she blushed slightly while looking at him. Lifting her upper body enough to reveal to him that her sarashi had come off, but she wasn't showing the goods. Truth be told the Queen of Diamonds didn't really like her D cup breasts, they usually got in the way while she was fighting hence the sarashi.

"I'm going to need this...." she muttered as she picked up Keno's discarded shirt, putting it on back to front. Moving her hands to button it up from behind, even then Mion still felt out of her element. The look on her face said it all.

Keno noticed this and said "Yeah uh we gotta go, take care you two. Might see you around sometime." he then nodded to them and made his way out the ring. And with a brisk walking pace Mion was leaving to go backstage, with the Jack of Clubs catching up with her and wrapping an arm around her.

Mariko couldn't help but giggle a bit at Mion's unfortunate situation, but nodded in response to Keno's words. "You too, big guy. See you around." she said as the Jack of Clubs exited the ring and headed backstage with Mion, the crowd applauding the Vegas Quartet's performance as they left.

"Alright, now lets get you to the trainer's office." Mariko then said to her brother. "Ah come on, I told you, just give me some ice and I'll be fine." Yamato replied, and his sister just chuckled and shook her head while helping him out of the ring.

For a few moments she was silent as the walked up the aisle, before Mariko spoke again. "Yamato-kun… I'm glad you're here…" she finally said with a faint smile. She had been too shocked by her brother's initial appearance to know how to react, but he had impressed her with the improvement he'd shown in the match. And more importantly, she was just glad to have her brother by her side again. "Me too, sis." Yamato replied, returning the smile as the two made their way backstage.