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

As she was lifted by her sweat-soaked hair to Akiha's eye level, Neske made eye contact with bloodshot and teary eyes, her expression vacant save for the sense of desperation. Still, as Akiha's knee made contact with her belly, that expression became more actively pained, her irises shrinking to tiny beads on her face as she started to keel over. The second and third subsequent blows forced a painful gasp and whimper out of her as she struggled to simply stay on her feet, her whole world full of pain and at this woman's mercy.

Akiha managed to get several knee attempts. “This is a match, so I am not going to hold back, nothing personal.” stated Akiha as she then watch Sion attempting to perform a DDT. Assuming that attack was successful, the Japanese wrestler would attempt to Irish whip Neske right into Sion before charging forward and attempt to hit both of them with a drop kick just in case one or both of them didn't go down from the Irish Whip or if something else went wrong.

She felt Sion rush at her and wrap an arm around her neck. She had no idea what was coming next, but the next thing she knew she was being hit by the boosted DDT, her head slamming against the mat and leaving her just laying on the ground in pain, stunned. "Nngh..."

Managing to land the Black Barrel, Sion lay there for a moment, her body screaming at her to stay down and recover. In spite of that, the purple head forced herself to her feet through sheer force of will, not wanting to give up on this opportunity before her.

Regardless, it was not to be. Just as she managed to get to her feet, Sion found herself blindsided as Neske crashed into her, the impact ringing through her and throwing her completely off balance.

Neske barely had the energy to pay any attention to her surroundings, let alone retaliate when she was gripped by the arm and whipped over towards Sion. Just as the purple-haired wrestler climbed to her feet, the pair of them collided, causing Neske to trip forward into her opponent, but she fought to keep her balance nonetheless. That is, until Akiha's boots came crashing into her spine, sending her off her feet and fully into Sion's warm body.

Akiha watched as Sion performed the DDT on Ren.  It seemed that the finisher would take her out.  Now it was finally Akiha chance to gain control of the match.  She would Irish whip Neske right into Sion, watching the two crash into each other before charging forward and hitting Neske with a drop kick, sending her straight into Sion.

Not wanting to waste any time, Akiha would quickly get up and make her way to Sion.  If her opponent was down she would grab her hair to lift her up.  If the Egyptian wrestler was still up, Akiha would kick her right in the gut.  Either way, she would then attempt to grab Sion by placing her hand in between her legs and her other arm over her shoulder.  If successful she would lift her opponent up and allow the blood to rush to her head before trying to perform her finisher Pillage and slam her right on top of Ren.

She just laid there on the ground, stunned in pain from Sion's finisher. She slowly rolled over onto her back and stared up at the ceiling, then she saw Akiha standing above her and getting ready to slam Sion down...although she realized just at the last second that Sion was going to be landing on top of her. "Guhhh!" She grunted in pain and just laid under Sion...her entire body was aching at this point.

Dazed from the impact, Sion was more or less helpless as Akiha lifted her off the ground. The purple-head came back to lucidity to find herself upside down, the blood rushing to her head, just before she realized what was about to happen.

Oh shi-

The impact, not with the mat but with Ren, wasn't too bad, really. At least, not nearly as bad as it would've been to just hit the mat. That aside, it most certainly did leave Sion far too dazed to make a proper attempt to get up, the Egyptian wrestler just laying there, groaning in pain.

As she collided with Sion, Neske had found herself gracelessly toppling to the mat, falling beside both Ren and Sion as Akiha used them like weapons against one another. While being tossed aside and ignored like this was embarrassing, in a sense, Neske wasn't really in any position to complain. Barely catching herself on her hands and knees, the Dutch redhead simply caught her breath as her three opponents dealt with one another. She needed to make another break for the cage, but her body refused to cooperate, panting heavily as sweat dripped from her face to the mat below.

Slamming Sion on top of Ren using her finisher felt so good.  It finally seemed that Akiha had gained control of this match.  Sure for a while in this match she was dishing out punishment but there was always someone who was still standing and a threat but now it seemed everyone was down except for the Japanese wrestler.  

She then looked around for Neske, she had underestimated her before but not this time.  The Japanese wrestler needed to take out Neske if she wanted to win this match.  Spotting the foreign wrestler on her hands and knees, Akiha would walk towards her before attempting to grab her hair and pull her up.  “I underestimated you before, but I learn from my mistakes.” stated Akiha as she would then attempt to do the same thing to Neske that she had just done to Sion.  She would attempt to place one hand in between her opponent legs while her arm would try to go over her shoulder.  If successful she would then lift Neske up and slam her on top of Sion and Ren, once again performing her finisher Pillage.