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

Ren heard Sion's footsteps running up behind her and grabbing at her legs. She tried to kick at Sion with one foot, but she wound up losing her grip on the cage and fell to the ground, landing almost on her head and groaning in pain, laying there on the ground, stunned for quite a while. "Nngh..." She stared up at the roof of the arena for a few moments, completely open for whatever attacks any of her opponents wanted to deal to her...

Sion's momentary triumph of pulling Ren off the cage was soon forgotten as the Egyptian wrestler hit the mat as well, landing on her back. The landing drove most of the wind out of her, but Sion managed to outright force herself to get back up, pushing herself back up to her knees at least and practically crawling over to Ren.

If she could manage to get there, Sion would attempt to straddle the raven-haired wrestler, intending to initiate a ground and pound to wear the girl down.

"Don't mention it," Neske responded to Akiha as she helped the wrestler to her feet. "Uh… seriously, though, don't." She looked around them, her eyes stopping on the other two competitors grappling on the floor. All things considered, she was in an okay spot. She was in her feet, she had a real moment to catch her breath, if it weren't for Akiha, she'd be home free.

Casually, she paced around Sion and Ren, moving slowly towards the center of the ring… before breaking into a sprint for the opposite corner. If no one caught her, she would leap for the turnbuckle, hoping to vault it and give herself a head start.

Akiha held her head with her hand as was now up.  She took a moment to scan the area, she could see Sion now going for Ren.  The Japanese wrestler then looked at Neske who told her not to mention it.  Akiha began to weigh her options on what to do next, but she then saw Neske trying to climb up the turnbuckle.  The Japanese wrestler would grab her before she could even finish getting up the turnbuckle and drag her off it.  “You may have helped me but this is still a match that I intend on winning.” said Akiha in a threatening tone as she would then look back at Sion and Ren.

She just laid there quietly and groaned in pain, though as she felt Sion trying to straddle her, she'd just barely manage to pull her arms up to protect her head from any sort of attacks that were going to come to her next, still in quite a bit of pain. "G-Get off of me..." She tried to wriggle out from under Sion, but she was too tired to try to escape right now.

It was at this point that Sion realized that she needed some time to recover from the exertions of the match, at least a few moments. With that in mind, she started pounding on Ren, uncaring if her fists struck her face or her guard.

Even so, Ren's wriggling did unbalance her a little, not enough to stop the assault, but enough for her to start worrying a little.

Neske managed to get one foot on the corner post before a tug on the back of her shirt caused her to slip back, her tailbone slamming into the mat. The impact stung, in fact it hurt pretty bad, but what got to Neske was how effortlessly she was pulled down and scolded like a small child. She was as interested in just getting out of this cage as much as she was winning the match, and yet the only competitor who knew her, who had apologized to her and treated her almost like extended family, was now tossing her about like a rag doll and not taking her remotely seriously. It was humiliating, and it was insulting. And Neske wasn't going to take it anymore.

Rolling over to her knees, Neske lunged forward towards Akiha's legs, looking to knock her off her feet and press her own advantage for once.

Akiha had now caught her breathe and was thinking about helping out Sion to do some serious damage to Ren.  Right now she wasn't paying much attention to Neske, sure she had dragged her down but the height wasn't too high and only did so because she didn't want her to win the match.  Yet this proved to be a mistake as Neske then charged her legs and knocked Akiha off her feet.  “Gahh!” yelled Akiha as she was brought down to the wrestling mat.  It seemed she had underestimated Neske.  Part of her wanted to break her again, but a bit of her felt a bit confused as Neske had helped her up.  The two should have just doubled teamed someone or something, but it seemed now they would need to fight, but right now Akiha was open to attack.

She just laid there, attempting to protect her face as best as she could, taking the beating helplessly and still wriggling some more to try to get the female off of her. "Get off of me...!"

In spite of the beating she was raining down on Ren, Sion soon found herself being knocked off balance. The raven-haired girl's struggles proved fruitful, as Sion was inevitably tipped off of Ren. Thankfully, however, she found her landing on the mat cushioned by the soft midsection of the other raven-haired wrestler, Sion landing on Akiha with the former on her side.