Four Way in a Steel Cage! (For Clobber, ICNTIM, and Person)

Ren smiled as she was able to drag Neske all the way up to the top of the cage, then once the girl's head was between her legs, she'd wrap her arms under the girl's stomach and try to flip her up onto her shoulders. "You know what's coming up next...?" She'd ask her curiously if she was able to, looking up at the girl with her head between Neske's legs now.

In spite of Akiha's best efforts to break free, Sion's desperate strength allowed her to hold on through that, still twisting at Akiha's foot as if she was trying to turn it all the way around. Regardless, the Egyptian could feel her grip starting to slip, Akiha's new leverage working against Sion's grip in ways she couldn't combat.

Neske coudn't say for certain she did know where this was going, but she had a pretty good idea, and she wasn't super fond of it. It seemed Ren had in fact not dragged her all the way up here to gently set her down on the other side, but instead to completely obliterate her spine against the mat below in one final show before victory was hers. Exhausted, she looked down at the girl's face between her legs before nodding weakly, the resolve in her eyes thoroughly broken. The girl she had given up on victory to save at the start of the match was possibly going to put her in a wheelchair now, assuming she even survived this fall.

Neske looked around the arena for a moment, hoping to see Hisui's gleaming eyes one more time before getting shot to hell, but with the repeated mist in her eyes, she could barely make out any faces more than three feet away from her. "...Just fucking do it," she mumbled weakly, her voice cracking and shaky.

Being on the ropes now, Akiha was getting some leverage and was now feeling her foot now slipping out of Sion tight grip.  Using the ropes to support herself up now, she would use her free leg and attempt to kick her Egyptian opponent right in the gut right trying to pull back with her other leg.  Hopefully, the combination of such techniques would free.  Yet it was then that the raven hair wrestler realized something was wrong.  “Wait, where are Neske and Ren?!?” ask Akiha in a panic voice filled with pain.

As Ren heard her opponent mumble, she felt bad for what she was going to do...but she just had to. She lifted Neske high into the air and then threw her down, aiming to land her on top of Sion and Akiha just so that she would have something to land a bit softer on, turning around and climbing down towards the floor of the arena. She had done it. She had survived a four-man (or in this case, woman) steel cage match. Fatal four-way matches alone were difficult just on their own, but one in a steel cage? She had expected to be carried out on a stretcher...

Sion tried, she really did. She held on even as the raven-haired girl pulled her in, but the foot lashing out as she was pulled in struck her right in the gut, driving the air out of her with a wheeze. Akiha's foot easily slipped out of the Egyptian's grip as she collapsed, unconsciously grabbing at the nearest part of Akiha she could reach as she landed on the raven-haired girl.

For the first instant, being thrown down from such a height gave Neske a sense of angelic weightlessness, the arena spinning around her as she was free from the rough, sweaty mess inside the steel cage. Then her heart caught up with her, and the sense of weightlessness became a distinct sense of falling. With red eyes wide open, Neske flailed all limbs in a subconscious attempt to catch onto something, even if she knew it was useless.

Fortunately, instead of landing on the flat, even surface of the mat, Ren had aimed her for the bony, meaty pile of the other two wrestlers. Certainly a softer target, but in the movement of their tussle, not exactly a predictable one. Protruding knees and heads were the landing points for her spine and skull, while her shoulder caught... somebody's elbow. A scratchy yelp came out of her throat as she landed, slowly rolling off the human pile and curling into as close to the fetal position as her aching body could manage. Well, at least one of the wrestlers got out of the ring, so the other two could stop beating on her, and she could go home.

Akiha had managed to get out of the grip but her opponent was relentless as she continued to pursue her and grab her once again, this time landing on top of her. The raven hair wrestler would hold onto the ropes, still struggling before suddenly she felt a massive weight landing on top of her. This increased weight made her lose her grip on the ropes as she landed on the canvas now being crushed by the weight of two wrestlers on top of her. She would simply remain motionless as she lay down on the wrestling mat, not knowing what had just happened.

Ren stood outside of the ring, panting heavily as she looked out to the crowd with a slight grin. She was exhausted, in pain, and amazed with the fact that she had won. The cage began to rise, signalling Ren's victory, and she turned around to see her opponents now just laying on the mat, just standing there and taking time to recover, taking deep breaths.

Sion held onto Akiha with a desperate grip, trying to drag the wrestler back down, when something large and heavy landed on her out of nowhere with crushing force, the impact sending the wrestler off into merciful temporary oblivion almost instantly.