Elimination Chamber: Neske Alapo Vs. Gabbie Desjardin Vs. Etzlicoatl Vs. Serina Kashibara Vs. Akiha Kosha Vs. Belinda Northman

Gabbie was grateful for finally shutting Etzlicoatl up. Now that she was down, she just hoped to put her away. She grabbed both of the girl's arms and began to drag her out from the corner. If she wanted to start clearing people out before Belinda was released, she needed to work quickly. In this kind of match a pinfall seemed to be an eternity aside form all the ways in which Gabbie's back would be exposed. Not to mention, Eztlicoatl was squirrelly. If Gabbie wanted to remove Etzlicoatl from the equation, she couldn't just go for a sloppy pin.

That left a knock out, which, Gabbie didn't mind, but also relied on at least a three second count if not longer. Not to mention if Etzlicoatl was anything like Neske, she'd rather fight punch drunk and concussed then actually get knocked out. That only left option three. Not Gabbie's forte, but she knew enough. She at least knew one trick her sister taught her.

Gabbie discarded one of Etzlicoatl's arms and dropped to her butt. She would then try to wedge the young Mexican's arm between her legs shift so she was perpendicular with Etzlicoatl with her legs draped over the girl's petite chest. She was pretty sure an armbar would make quick work of Etzlicoatl if she could apply it properly. Just as long as she could stand the shrill cries that would no doubt come from the loud mouthed girl.

Etzli was on the defensive for the moment, and as Gabbie moved in to capitalize she knew she had to keep herself from losing any more momentum. The downhill slide in this kind of match could pick up very, very fast - it was easy to get momentarily inconvenienced and then have that lead to being thoroughly thrashed.

As the Canadian stepped over her and grasped an arm, Etzli instinctively understood the setup - cross armbar. Jujigatame. She'd drilled it so many times back home that it might as well be muscle memory at this point. Judging from Gabbie's methodical application of the hold, she didn't seem to be quite as comfortable with chain-wrestling as she was with kicking people in the head (a skill that Etzli could now, unfortunately, confirm her extreme skill at), so maybe...

As Gabbie dropped back, Etzlicoatl rolled towards her, trying to stack her up on her shoulders and putting all of her (admittedly minimal) body mass on the other girl's legs. It kept her elbow and shoulder protected for the moment, and perhaps just as importantly, the more she pushed down with her arm, the less comfortable Gabbie's head was going to be.

All she had to do was find an opening to slip out, and she could hopefully get a counter in - but it was possible that the other girl's size and strength would be enough to simply muscle her back down into the armbar, if she wasn't careful.

Just as Gabbie was about to go for the armbar, she felt Etzlicoatl roll and push her smaller mass on top of her in a rather uncomfortable position. "Tch." Gabbie hissed through her teeth and pushed with her strong legs, trying to keep Etzlicoatl from securing the more advantageous position.

At the very least, she knew the young Mexican wasn't going to be simply standing up, but there were other things to worry about, especially when she unexpectedly heard a referee counting in her ears.

"ONE!"

Gabbie's eyes widened and she looked at the referee who was raising her hand again.

"TWO!"

"Euuyaaahhh!" With a ferocious growl, she put all of her strength into kicking out of the pin, letting go of Etzlicoatal's arm and trying to roll away quickly. She was upset she had to abandon the hold, but she wasn't getting pinned while putting a girl in a move!

For a moment, Neske was too tired to squirm away, her soft, heaving landing pad too exhausted to fight back herself. For the savage beating she gave Neske earlier in the match, she felt kind of bad for Serina. Everyone seemed to have it out for this girl, everyone wanted to put the screws to her. Sure, she was a bitch, and a dirty fighter, and seemed to have it out for everyone else back, but Neske knew how it felt to be an outcast, to get ganged up on just because of how others perceived you.

She also knew what it felt like to have even a small girl angrily leap into the air and angrily pulverize her from above, though, so when she saw Akiha climbing the turnbuckle, she knew she had to move. Sure, she didn't really like that she was helping kick a beaten girl while she was down, but this craziness was not close to over, and if Neske wanted to get out in one piece, she needed to let her conscience go ignored a little bit. Besides, the last time she was in a match like this, the girl she stuck out for nearly broke her spine, and she wasn't half as crude as Serina.

Fortunately, in the time it took Neske to crawl off, Serina managed to notice Akiha readying to jump. Biding her time, she waited and rolled out of the way as soon as the Japanese girl jump, scrambling up to her hands and knees, while Akiha landed on two feet with a loud crash of metal. That sound sent a distinct chill down Serina's spine. Had she taken that, it probably would have cracked a few ribs. Even if the dirty blonde did enjoy inflicting pain on others, this bitch seemed like she was trying to seriously injure her!

"Tch... What the fuck is your problem...?" Serina grunted, slowly trying to push herself back to her feet.

Akiha saw Neske crawl off and with that she would leap into the air and attempt to come crashing down on top of Serina. Yet just as she was about to land, her opponent would roll out of the way, causing the Japanese wrestler to hit the steel ground with her boots. It was a good thing she had decided to go with a stomp instead of some kind of splash, otherwise, she would be in a world of pain. That was not to say her legs were not hurting, after all, that kind of fall still did some damage but it could have been much worse.

She would then turn to face Serina who was now asking what Akiha problem was. “I should be asking you that question. But you might find out in a year or two.” stated the raven hair wrestler as she would turn to face Serina. Her legs were still hurting at the moment and thus, she decided not to push forward and attack as right now they were outside the ring, which meant there was no padding to soften the attack, putting everyone in a dangerous situation.

The sound of Gabbie's horror as she realized her armbar had turned into something unexpected was pretty satisfying.

Still, it was going to be very difficult for Etzlicoatl to physically hold her down, and this was no exception. The other girl's strong legs shoved her off, although it didn't do anything to stop Etzli's triumphant crowing. "Aha!" she exclaimed, dashing for the ropes. "You were caught in a snare of your own making! What an imbecile!"

She'd timed it just right - by the time Gabbie was finished scrambling to her feet, the luchadora had hit the ropes and was throwing herself backwards, legs-first, at her.

"Now, BEHOLD!!!"

It was the classic wheelbarrow setup, common in the style of her homeland, and Etzli was hoping to launch herself up high for a wheelbarrow bulldog.

Gabbie took a few seconds to collect herself after the near fall. It was pretty annoying to have almost been eliminated by someone like Eztlicoatl. She took a look over to the rest of the girls and saw that they were outside the ring. That meant it was just her and Etzlicoatl and Gabbie could hury up and finish the young Mexican off with a pin count.

She scrambled up and turned to face Etzlicoatl, only to see her flying legs first at her. "Ehh!?" She was confused by the flying body scissors until the girl's momentum sent her upward. When Etzlicoatl tightly grabbed Gabbie's head, the blonde knew that gravity was now her opponent. She threw her hands up and wrapped them tightly around Etzlicoatl's waist and leaned back to try and counter balance the luchadora's inertia. Using her strong arms, she held Etzlicoatl in place.

"No. You. Don't!" She growled and took a few steps forward to build her own momentum. Building up to a small job, she let go with her arm and heaved Etzlicoatl, sending her flying. She had no clue she was throwing her at the other three girls in the match.

Right at the apex of the bulldog - the peak of her ascension to glory, if you will - Etzlicoatl noticed her momentum had stopped altogether and that she was just sort of hovering into the air, clinging onto Gabbie's shoulders. "Wait, something is wrong," was all she got out, and then the world had turned upside down and she was moving at an alarmingly fast rate towards the outside of the ring.

The girls on the outside got little more than an "UWAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH," complete with the Doppler effect warping the pitch of Etzli's terrified shout, before she came crashing down on anybody unfortunate enough to be standing in range.

Before Akiha could hear her opponent respond and take an action of her own, she would suddenly hear a loud scream coming towards her. Just as she would turn to see what it was, she would be knock down by the annoying Etzlicoatl who had been thrown at her. “Gah!” yelled Akiha as she fell down on the hard metal that was outside of the ring. It was a pretty hard fall and had taken a lot out of her. She would curse, wondering what in the world was Gabbie doing, wasn't she suppose to be taking care of Neske and Etzlicoatl but yet both wrestlers were constantly interfering with her and getting the way. Though she was hurt at the moment her rage was growing more and more by the second.