Tension Tag Title Match: United Kingdom Elite(C) Vs. Sion & Daisuke Kamiya

As Ryan was heading down Sion knew what he was going to do next, and with the momentum he was feeling he knew he could pull it off. Right after Ryan hit the mat Sion grabbed hold of him and put Ryan’s head between his legs to set him up for the Canadian Destroyer, which if there was no interruption from John Sion would look to plant Ryan with it right away and cover him thereafter.

When Lina saw Sion pick Ryan back up after the superkick and Ryan’s landing she had a feeling Sion might go for that or something else but when she saw Sion going for it she believed that things here could be coming to an end. Even though Ryan did out weight Sion by a little bit she’s seen him use this before on guys that were a little bit bigger weight wise. Having the momentum on one’s side can sometimes mean that extra difference, plus Sion wasn’t one that would be considered weak. She looked. Lina looked on with a look of eagerness, waiting to see what would go down.

Ryan was trying to shake off the numbing feeling in his head, he was no stranger to blows to that area. But still it was a key part of the body, most likely Ryan would apply an icepack to the affected area following the end of this match. Mr Knight was however reeling from the attacks of Sion, he could feel the enemy moving to grab his body. The British man tried to get his bearings, and felt something. Or two things between his head, Ryan's instincts told him that something bad was going to occur.

But it was too late as Sion was going to bust out the motions of his move, the next thing Ryan knew his vision showed the lights up on the ceiling. And then BOOM! Ryan was spiked square on the head, and he slumped down. Sion's acrobatic move reduced the tag champ to a large sack of dropped potatoes, Ryan didn't even grunt as Sion proceeded to roll him over for the pin attempt.

John however wasn't going to let this slide, defeat would result in losing the tag belts. With that single thought as soon as Sion lay down to try and pin the British paragon, the master of creation barrelled into the ring. Sion was close, not as close as John would like but still.

""CUNTTTTT!!!!!!! John roared around as he proceeded to grab hold of Sion, and pry him off of the stunned Ryan with a rear waist lock while moving backwards. John wasn't going to allow the enemy to seize victory for as long as he could, one of the unspoken plans discussed between the tag team champs.

Just as was Lina, Daisuke too would like what was about to happen, at least the first part of it anyway. When Sion planted Ryan she could already feel one of the belts being handed to her as she knew Sion had him here. Figuritively speaking her jaw hit the floor when John broke the pin up. It felt like hitting that game winning home run only for lightning to strike and zap the battle just before it could cross the fence, or about to score that game winning goal into an open net but the power goes out and nobody can see anything.

While Lina was not trying to lose her shit over what just happened, Lita was being very vocal towards John's actions. If it was a simple breaking of the pin Daisuke may have remained shocked for a bit longer, but when she saw Sion being pulled away she didn't want things to slip away more than it just did and she quickly pulled herself together and got inside the ring as Sion was trying to get himself free from John's grasp. When she was back on the inside her eyes locked onto John and she prepared to gore him out of his boots. She wasn't happy at all and she wanted to make John regret his choice.

John was feeling pretty desperate right now, his boss was laid out and he was the legal partner too! This was fuelled by a good boost of anger too understandably, but he followed logic to it's course. That was to get Sion off Ryan, so that the pin was stopped. Mr Carnaby was putting his upper body strength to impressive use, in lifting Sion as if he were the dropped easel that John was working on.

The artist didn't know it but he had this rather crazed look on his face, like a man nearly at his wit's end. Which was a far cry from the affable artist that he was usually painted as, but again desperation was a funny thing. Still the ref stopped counting as Sion was no longer on top of Mr Knight, but the young man was still laying rather still. More still than John would like.

Daisuke was rushing though, and John wanted to at least even the odds. And that meant getting rid of Sion, who was currently being held in the iron grip of the master of creation. The ropes were nearby and to the left, so John just did what he felt was best. Fling him there, and try to clothesline him up and over. But those motions were going to leave John open, and no sooner did he finish this action and proceed to move forward. Mr Carnaby was gored by the blonde woman, which rattled the artist and send him down to the mat with some spittle flying to the right. It was a situation that could happen in tag matches, shit was breaking down!

It would take some effort for John to get Sion out of there as Sion wouldn't just let John have his way without a fight, but eventually John did send Sion out of the ring, but what was maybe what seemed like a second or less after that Daisuke made him pay. Lina went to check on Sion who was now on the outside while looked to continue to send her message to John. She clearly wasn't happy with him nor his timing and wanted to make that even more known to him as after she gored him she mounted John and fired a couple of forearm shots before changing them to fists. She wanted to keep it fair and clean as things have been so far for the most part, but if John could blatantly get involved and save the match surely she'd show him that if things were going to turn that way she too was willing.

She knew Sion could still finish it off if he could pull himself up and get back in there and wanted to give him an uninterrupted change. She could tell the gore took a lot out of John but she wanted to be completely sure that he wouldn't be a threat. Not only did she feel robbed but she also felt that Sion got royally shafted. For someone who has been through all that he has recently, only to come back and get a chance like that, hit a for sure winning move only for this to happen, he didn't deserve so a couple of shots that she delivered felt more personal than business. Of course she knew if the match was to be won it couldn't be like this and after took a moment to stop punching and gather her thoughts for a moment she thought she heard the referee telling both her and John to get out of the ring. Of course she didn't want to leave John laying there and she looked like she was considering of dragging him to the outside but didn't act just yet as she turned to see how Sion was. Lina was encouraging him to get back up and in there and he was in the process of getting some air back into him after the landing before grabbing hold of the ropes to pull himself back in.

Lita watched on and to her this seemed like what could be compared to a short lasting calming before the rest of the storm was about to touch down.

Ryan was laying a bit too still for John's taste, but he wasn't out of it. His eyes were semi open after all and he was breathing rapidly, but that spike drop on the head had heavily rattled the British man and he would require some time before he would be even able to consider getting back in this. If Mr Knight wasn't stunned right now he might draw comparisons to the match that Ryan and John had against the Ishii siblings, in there though the UK Elite gained the win. Here though, that was strongly in doubt.

John was gored to the mat, taking the wind out of his sails. But he knew what was at stake here, and that was extra fuel that Daisuke couldn't add to her fire. The artist knew at least that Sion aka the legal partner of the enemy team was outside, and was probably going to need a bit of time to get back in and try to win. The logic that was earned from several chess games came in handy there.

The artist gritted his teeth, as much as his back hurt from the gore he knew he needed to try and keep fighting. John would try to wriggle his leg up and fire it out to force Daisuke to back off, as well as having the artist emit a harsh "Sod off!" in the back of his mouth in an attempt to get back up. If he could just delay the enemy, perhaps this match could still favour the British duo.

Daisuke fired a few more shots at John before rising up and back a tiny bit to change her positioning before looking to do something else to him, which at the same time Sion was back in the ring and noticed where Daisuke and Ryan were. He also noticed that Ryan was pretty much in the same position he was after the pin. With knowing that he motioned towards the ref who looked like was having its attention split between both pairs as he was looking to end it again.

This time however he grabbed hold of Ryan's legs, looking to wrap 'em and turn him over with a sharpshooter. Lina kept looking between all that was going on the ring. She saw Sion looking to end the match again and Daisuke giving what she can to Ryan. It did look like chaos but form what she could tell her side was not wanting that to keep them from pulling it off.

Ryan was starting to put his thoughts together, one eye closed and the other half shut. His teeth were gritted so close together they might have started to crush the air between them, still things were a bit fuzzy at this point. But for his credit Ryan was taking the fallout from that impact rather well, still hurt and left a ringing in his head though.

Among all the buzzing however Ryan hadn't detected Sion nipping back in the ring, at least until Sion began to cinch in a sharpshooter on the legs of Britain's paragon. That woke up Ryan with regards to the immense pressure that was now being brought into his legs, he instantly made a very audible hissing noise and began to lean upwards. His thoughts coalesced into one simple thing, try to make it to the ropes. They seemed pretty far off though......

Elsewhere John was wanting to get his annoying blonde woman off of him, Daisuke was being way more persistent than Lucy ever was in the ring against the artist. It was time to get her off, John looked furious and then prepared to get his leg ready. Or rather both legs, brought up under Daisuke and would be sure to send her back quite a bit. Those shots on the master of creation were beginning to earn the ire of John as he tried to get some reprieve here.

"I SAID......SOD OFF!!!" John sharply hissed out of his teeth as he prepared for a double barrelled mule kick to blast Daisuke off of him.

It looked like there was some movement from John which caused the ref to look over at him and Daisuke just as Sion turned Ryan over with the move. The ref went back to once more attempt to get both Daisuke and John's attention to tell them both to leave the ring, but before the ref could move back Daisuke got kicked back...right in the direction of the in-ring official. They did collide but with the amount of space that was between them Daisuke attempted to slam the breaks on, though while she didn't stop the ref didn't get knocked out from the contact. Daisuke looked at the ref and asked if the ref was okay, helping the one in the stripes back up.

The ref appeared to be alright, at the worst mildly shaken from the contact, but overall fine and told Daisuke so. About half a second or so after that confirmation Daisuke felt something coming her way and she turned to see what was coming as well as attempt duck and dodge whatever it was that may be coming in her direction.

Sion looked determined to keep Ryan from trying to get out of the hold or reaching the ropes. Getting this far and having Ryan in this position he didn't want things to go on much longer.

Ryan was trying to think of what he could do right now in his current position, his legs were inwardly screaming in agony at this point. Mr Knight was trying to crawl to that bottom rope, and save himself. John was still in the ring at least as far as Ryan knew, he must have been fighting Daisuke rather than attack Sion. Ryan couldn't really see what was going on at this point.

John meanwhile was fighting Daisuke, and had managed to get her off of him. He was feeling pretty pissed off right now, a rare sight given his usual nice guy attitude. But he had been tested in the previous encounter with Sion's group, and this one just pressed the button a bit too hard. He was intent on trying to press the attack, and seeing Daisuke there meant she was the target. John decided that a swift strike would be best in ending the blonde woman, a nice little superkick. One raised leg after standing up and....

The kick hit, but not Daisuke. She got out the way, it was the ref that ended up taking the hit. Said ref promptly fell down like a sack of potatoes, and John's eyes went wide as he realised it

"Fuck me!" John shouted out, more out of exasperation and anger than anything else. Well, there goes the last sense of order. After a few seconds of processing what just occurred John decided might as well keep fighting, as much as John wanted to hit Sion as long as he was like that he would stay where he was unless he relented his sharpshooter on Ryan. Even if his boss was in a right state of agony, it kept Sion still at least. So the artist went at Daisuke once again, not with a superkick but rather a forearm shot attack to the chin.

It was official now, all hell just broke loose.