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

Belinda was without a doubt starting to go stir crazy....being the last one to leave her little cage was without a doubt killing her as she lightly bounced from foot to foot, grabbing at the cage and rolling her head...she was feeling restless as she watched all these girls go at it against each other in such brutal manners and fighting it out as much as they were....it was just frustrating to be on the sidelines like this.

This was a tingling going through her body though as she could feel the tension in the air. Soon! Soon ! It was only a matter of time now, only a few more moments. Finally the light shun upon her cage and Belinda's cage was opened up! Being as antsy as she was the young blond practically flew out of her holder. The crowd started to yell out as she finally had her go into the ring and could get into this match..and Belinda had her sights set right at what she wanted to attack.

Quickly she'd attempt to make her way over towards Akiha, trying to move up towards her rival and come in strong with a powerful lariat right across her raven haired foe's chest to attempt to take her down.

Gabbie grunted as she locked in her hold. She squeezed Serina's svelte frame as hard as she could. Her cheeks were red from exertion and as Serina began to throw elbows, Gabbie's hands pressed against Serina's body just above her flat chest to try and keep themselves compressed together so Serina's elbows did minimal damage. Let her elbow the grates, Gabbie thought.

Still, she needed to secure the hold and she turned her body and swung her arm up, looping her arm around in an attempt to lock in a dragon sleeper to go with the leg scissors. It was when her arm pres pressed against Serina's face that the lights flashed. Instead of completing the hold, Gabbie's arm was left draped over Serina's mouth while she tilted her head back and watched the perfunctory spectacle of Belinda's release.

She didn't expect Belinda to come over to her, but she still had to be wary of the newest entrant.

As Neske stumbled back towards her, bouncing off the dropkick like a pinball, Etzli hopped into the air and went for the hurricanrana.

The plan had been to just pin her afterwards and hopefully secure the victory, but as she popped up astride Neske and prepared to grab the legs, a new pod opened and Belinda joined the fray, charging forward to attack Akiha.  The luchadora paused immediately, and if you looked very closely, it might have been possible to see a "!" appear over her head.

"Northman!" she shrieked, trying extremely hard to recline atop the downed Neske like an evil overlord slouching on her throne (and doing a pretty poor job of it, considering the improvised nature and awkwardness of her circumstances).  "My nemesis!  At last, we meet again on the--stop squirming!--field of glorious battle, where the gods themselves will gaze in awe upon our contests!"

It wasn't nearly as cool or impressive as she'd intended it to be.

As Neske staggered back from the dropkick Akiha had fired into her, Etzlicoatl came swooping in from behind and leaping onto her with a host of dramatic spins and twirls. Before Neske had figured out what was going on, she had the diminutive Mexican's legs wrapped around her head, pulling her off of her feet and down, hard, onto the mat. Neske fell limp from the sudden barrage of attacks for a moment, her ears ringing and her chest throbbing painfully.

That moment didn't last terribly long, though, as Etzli decided to amp up the humiliation and use Neske's body as a throne. As timid of a wrestler as she could be, she wasn't having any of this. "Get-... get off me, you little... traitorous... clown!" she groaned as she squirmed and writhed beneath the little luchador.

The lights and sounds alerted Serina that the final wrestler, notably the one she came to beat the shit out of, was finally in the match. Unfortunately, she had a more pressing matter with a different blonde. "Oy! Let me go, bitch!" she screamed as Gabbie pressed their bodies even tighter together, coming dangerously close to groping her breasts in the process.

What was fortunate, however, was the fact Gabbie got distracted by Belinda's arrival, causing her to fumble when locking in the sleeper. Letting out a few, angry and muffled curses, Serina tried to force her mouth open and bite down on the kickboxer's arm, hoping it would make her let go.

Akiha drop kick connected and sent Neske right back towards Etzlicoatl who managed to get a hurricanrana and sent the redhead down to the ground. She had to admit, it was a very impressive display. If the Aztec wrestler would get more serious and train a bit harder, she would probably become a pretty great wrestler. She then watched as Etzlicoatl tried to turn it into a pin but it didn't seem to work out perfectly, which was a shame, it would have been nice to eliminate someone right there and then. That being said, perhaps they could perform some kind of double team pin to make sure she stayed down for good. That way there would be one less wrestler in this match.

Yet before she could act the lights would suddenly activate and that could only mean one thing, Belinda was about to be released from the pod. Akiha would turn to face her arch rival only to be knock off her feet by a powerful lariat. “Gah!” spouted the raven hair wrestler as she landed on the ground. She would then attempt to start to push herself up as she heard some comments from Etzlicoatl. “Back... Off! Belinda... is mine. I'm her... arch rival... and I'm the one... who will beat her!” stated Akiha in response to that comment as she was panting.

Belinda's arrival was without a doubt something that now seemed to have disrupted a fair bit of what was going on in the ring, which...was a good thing. She had come in strong as well and taken her rival down with that powerful Lariat...only for her to then hear Etzli let out those words of hers. Basically wanting a fight with her...Belinda was not exactly someone to back off from that, she responded with a quick nod.

Before she would run away from the downed Akiha and head right up towards Etzli, hopefully while the Aztec warrior princess was busy using Neske as a throne the young blond would attempt to run up and attempt to drive her knee right into Etzli's head for a quick shining wizard! " The Hero has arrived!" Belinda would yell out, playing along still with the thing she had started with Etzli back in their match.

To say that Etzlicoatl was enraged by Akiha's interruption was like saying the Pacific Ocean had some water in it.  Her eyes widened with annoyance and, at least for the moment, Neske's defiance was forgotten in favor of striking down the heretical doctrine of '1v1 me bro'.

"You can't just decide random people are your arch-nemesis as soon as someone else shows interest in them!" she exclaimed, shaking her fist in villainous rage.  "Claimsies!  I invoke the ancient and hallowed right of claimsies, so you, ex-temporary minion, can march yourself back to the kicker of maidenheads and fight her instead of--"

She had monologued too long, and forgotten about the provocations that kicked this whole thing off, so Belinda's knee caught her entirely off guard.  Etzli was knocked right off of Neske and sent sprawling on the mat, where she rolled in comical pain until finally coming to a halt under the ropes.  One hand grabbed at the middle rope, trying to pull herself up to a sitting position, as her gaze flickered between 'pained' and 'not totally sure where she was'.

"Ow."

All hell seemed to break loose as the last wrestler entered the fray, catching the attention of nearly everyone and generally redrawing the lines and alliances then and there. Not that Neske was part of this, or even totally aware of it. With Etzli seated on her like a fleshy bean bag, she wasn't in much of a spot to tell what was going on with anyone else, but she could hear the ruckus. Evidently everyone wanted a piece of Belinda, which was fine by Neske, because she wanted nothing to do with any of them at this point. The most she knew about this last entry was that Akiha hated her guts... or loved them... or wanted to, like, stalk and kill the girl and put her head on a shrine, or something. It was really hard to tell. But in any of those cases, it suited Neske just fine to not be involved at all, and let Belinda sort out her little disputes all on her own.

Not that she got that option. After something hit the mat hard nearby, probably Akiha, Neske could feel somebody storming towards them, exclaiming something about the hero-... wait a minute. "For fuck's sake," Neske groaned, "not another crazy person." And as her luck would have it, she got to exchange one crazy person for another. Just as Etzli's minute, but still irritating, weight was lifted from Neske's body, it was replaced by the less minute weight of Belinda, crashing down onto Neske's body with the follow-through of her attack.

"Gah! What is your problem?!" she barked, reaching up to wrap on arm over the blonde's neck while the other brought a punch aimed for her face.

Gabbie's moment of inspection cost her as she suddenly felt sharp teeth sink into the underside of her toned arm. "Yaaah!" The Canadian yelped in pain and instantly jerked her arm to try and get it away from the source of the pain. She hissed at Serina for the dirty move, though inwardly she cursed herself.

While she flailed her scissors naturally loosened and as she pulled her arm free she immediately began using her free hand to throw hard punches into Serina's head to get her to dislodge. Both from her arm and from her completely.

"Let go!" Gabbie snarled.