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

She felt Sion trying to crawl to the ropes and stood up just enough to pull them both to the center of the ring, though she saw Akiha trying to climb out of the cage and dropped Sion, running at her and leaping up onto the middle turnbuckle, climbing up after her and grabbing at her ankles, trying to pull her off of the cage. "Get down from there...!"

Sion felt Ren sit up, releasing pressure on the hold, before realizing that she hadn't released the hold yet. Just when Ren started dragging her back to the center of the ring, well away from the ropes, however, the raven-haired wrestler suddenly released Sion altogether. Confused, the purple-head turned to find Akiha already starting to climb out. Of greater interest, however, was Neske, who was lying prone and helpless for the moment. Charging over, Sion would attempt to plant a few stomps on Neske's head, trying to daze the girl for what was to come.

Neske watched on as Akiha scaled the cage around the ring, the unwitting accomplice of her victory, as she struggled to get her wind back and start moving again. However, just when she thought victory was in Akiha's grasp, the other raven-haired wrestler scurried up after her, grabbing her by the ankles and-

And all thoughts were interrupted as a vicious stomp to the head got Neske's ears ringing, her entire world suddenly filled with pain.

Akiha was starting to make some progress as she had used the turnbuckle to gain a head start, but then she suddenly felt something pull on her leg hard and was forced down. “WAHHH!” yelled Akiha as she was brought down by her fellow raven hair wrestler. An impact noise could be heard as she hit the wrestling mat followed by cheers of fans. The attack took a lot out of here and she was currently down on the ground not really moving.

She grinned a bit and hopped back down from the turnbuckle once Akiha was down, then she grabbed Akiha by the hair and tried to put Akiha's head between her thighs, standing her up just enough to wrap her arms under Akiha's belly. If she was able to do this, she would try lifting her up onto her shoulders, then she ran towards the cage with Akiha on her shoulders and slammed her against the cold metal, then powerbombed her into the mat.

Seeing that her attack had the desired effect, Sion quickly tried to drag Neske away from the cage wall. If she could manage that, she'd try to turn the redhead over and attempt to lock in a Camel Clutch, looking to stress her neck and back a bit more. Ren and Akiha seemed fairly well occupied with one another, so it was back to business as usual, she supposed.

As the world around her became a nonsensical blur of colors and noises, the ringing in her ears and throbbing in her head drowning things out more and more with each stomp, Neske found herself with nothing but her own thoughts for a moment. There was something about this type of match, the frantic rat race to the top of the wall, that felt all the more humiliating, as all four wrestlers brutalized one another to escape their literal cage. It almost made her want to just take the beating with dignity, rather than go for the win herself. Which was probably okay with Sion, because that girl seemed to have it out for her.

As the ringing in her ears dimmed, Neske found herself rolled over to her belly, the purple-haired girl mounted on her back, seating Neske's arms over her knees as she wrapped both hands over her chin. Before Neske even had a chance to react properly, her head was pulled back sharply, and she found herself groaning loudly as fresh pain made it's way through her back and neck.

Akiha entire body was in pain due to the fall she had taken. She was currently groaning in pain before seeing Ren coming towards her as her opponent jumped off the turnbuckle. Akiha would feel her hair being grabbed forcing her to stand up before feeling her head place in between Ren's thighs. The Japanese wrestler didn't know what was coming up next, but she knew one thing, that whatever was coming next was going to be painful. She then felt Ren's arms wrap around her stomach before then being lifted up and place on top of her opponent shoulder. Shit, she was about to get powerbomb. Yet before Akiha could perform any kind of counter attack she was sent slamming against the metal cage before then being slammed to the ground. “Ahhh!” yelled Akiha as she held her back while crying out in pain.

She grinned a bit once she was able to pick Akiha up and slam her into the cage and the mat. She tried to pick her up once more, this time placing her across her shoulders with one arm wrapped around Akiha's neck, the other wrapped around Akiha's legs, placing her into a Torture Rack and pulling at her neck and legs to apply more pressure to Akiha's back.

With Neske stuck in the Camel Clutch, Sion continued to apply pressure. Then, suddenly, an idea came to her. With a wicked grin, Sion leaned forward, trying to capture Neske with a full nelson. If she could manage this, she'd sit up straight once more, locking in the combination submission hold and putting Neske through even more pain.