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

Neske could feel her already tentative alliance with Etzlicoatl being strained as she tried her best to play dumb and not look like she was picking sides, and an anxious feeling in her gut told her that she was going to pay for this later on, but what was she supposed to do? It seemed like no matter whose side she picked in these things, she ended up coming out on bottom, and the fact that she survived this long was already thanks to some kind of luck she didn't want to test. And again, that luck seemed to hold out as Etzli's wrath was stalled by a vicious boot to the head, stomping down on her and squashing her against the mat. Really, even with their sort of alliance aside, Neske felt kind of bad for not doing something about that, even if she wasn't sure what she possibly could have done.

As it was, though, things seemed to just be happening around her again. Etzli was pressed against the mat, Belinda was free but still recovering, and Akiha was going off about being a better rival or something before shooting a glare at... her? Why her? As far as Neske was concerned, this was fucking typical. She makes a deliberate effort not to get involved and still gets blamed anyway.

"What?!" She shouted, extending her legs as she stood upright and tried to keep her legs from visibly wobbling. "What?! What the fuck do you want with me?!" She approached Akiha (though made a point to stay out of arm's reach) with both arms extended to her sides, twisting her face into an indignant snarl.

Akiha charged forward and managed to hit Etzlicoatl right in the head, sending her down to the ground and freeing her rival. It good to finally to not be on the receiving end. Her attention would now focus on Neske who was up and at the moment the biggest threat, who was now asking what Akiha wanted with her. The raven hair wrestler paid no attention to her maid girlfriend, instead, she would take a step forward before attempting a spinning heel kick, attempting to bring Neske down to the ground as well.

Though individually, Etzlicoatl and Neske weren't a threat but when place in the chaos of an elimination chamber match, they suddenly became a bigger threat, this was not even mentioning the fact of what happens when they work together. She needed to eliminate one of them right here and right now. If her attack connected, she would then attempt to quickly get on top of Neske in order to perform a cross body pin in hopes of eliminating her.

Etzli was forgotten for the moment, fortunately for her.

Having completely failed to help her capitalize on their perceived opportunity, Neske was now bearing the full force of Akiha's retarded vendetta, which was one hundred percent a-okay by Etzlicoatl. Good. Let her handle the situation (or completely fail to handle it, more likely).

For the time being, she opted to roll half-under the ropes and rub at the side of her aching head. Maybe with a little luck, the rest of them would tire themselves out. She would await her opportunity, nonetheless - coiled to strike, but, uh....biding her time. Yeah. There we go.

Serina let out a gasp of relief as Gabbie finally let go, staggering forwards a few steps as she was shoved. Growling in anger, she glanced over her shoulder at the temporarily blinded blonde and and quickly threw back a leg with a mule kick, naturally aimed right between the kickboxer's powerful thighs.

Whether or not that hit, the dirty blonde noticed Belinda down and off to the side out of the corner of her eye, quickly reminded of why she was in this whole mess in the first place. Forgetting about Gabbie, Serina rushed over behind the other blonde and grabbed her by the hair with both hands, before attempting to slam a knee right into her spine.

Gabbie opened her eyes in time to see Serina turn and lash a kick at her. While she couldn't outright avoid it, She knew exactly where it was heading and turned her body enough to keep her womanhood safe from another assault. Serina's kick instead slapped against Gabbie's hip.

"Ngh!"

Gabbie stumbled back and winced. Her eyes were still blurry and she didn't want to rush back into the fray just yet. Taking a quick scan of the area to make sure everyone was in front of her, the Canadian backed away to the ropes and leaned against them so she could take a moment to rest.

Belinda shook her head as she started to push herself up...soon enough she had managed to get up to her feet though...there was a lot of chaos going on around her with all various ladies fighting against each other...Belinda needed to get back into it but as she was now up on her feet she felt two hands upon her short hair.

The young blond tried to act quickly, attempting to turn around and bring her hands up to try and knock those arms away from her. With Serina hopefully in her sights now the Swede would try and send a kick up into Serina's abs, looking to stun the girl long enough to pull Serina's head in underneath her armpit and try and drive the woman skull first into the mat with a ddt!

As Akiha approached with fury in her eyes, Neske stepped away, already prepared for this moment. She kept her distance for a reason, and when her Japanese attacker spun to bring a heel kick into Neske's skull, she took one extra long step away, just far enough to-

Never mind, the kick connected perfectly. Neske's carefully planned retreat seemed to do little more than place her temple in the perfect position for Akiha's foot to impact with maximum pain, sending Neske off her feet and down onto the mat once more like a brick. And if getting laid out like a ragdoll wasn't frustrating enough, Akiha seemed ready for the kill, leaping on top of Neske and pinning her shoulders down onto the ground. It figured, to her, that right when she thought she knew what she was doing, right when she had a plan, things would go to worse than shit. Whatever that stubbornness which seemed to endlessly fuel her was, it was screaming at her to get out of this situation and back on her feet. But, for as tired as she was before she got up, that kick wasn't helping any. Instead, in an instant, the ref seemed to pop out of whatever hole she was hiding from the carnage in, slapping the mat as she made the first count.

"ONE!"

Akiha moved forward before jumping in the air and hitting Neske with a spinning heel kick. She had aimed to hit the center of Neske's head but only hit the temple, still, it was good enough to take her opponent down. Not wasting a second, the raven hair wrestler would get on top of Neske, pinning her. If she could get rid of Neske, then that would be one less person in the match and it would also probably reduce the threat that Eztlicoatl was, as when the two combined, they seemed to be a real threat. So getting rid of Neske would in a way also sort of getting rid of Eztlicoatl, meaning that Akiha would only have to deal with two serious threats, Belinda and Gabbie.

The referee would quickly slide besides the two and start to count the redhead out. The raven hair wrestler watched as the referee raised her arm again. Right now her attention was focused on only Neske and the referee, she wasn't paying attention to anything else that was going on in the match. She then watched the referee bring down her arm again.

“TWO!”

Just one more count and Neske would be eliminated and then Akiha could start to focus on the real threats of the match.

Etzli raised her head off the mat and peered over in the general direction of Neske's misfortune. She sighed, and was about to pick herself up and make the save when the memory of basically everything that had happened in the match came back to her.

".....yeah, I think I'm just gonna see where this goes," she said, and flopped back down in place.

Apparently Neske was on her own.

Serina was taken aback as Belinda sprung to life, knocking her arms away and turning around. Stepping back, she tried to lunge at the blonde again, only to run into a boot to her midsection. "Oooommph...!" With a wheeze, the dirty blonde doubled over, only to get quickly pulled into a headlock. Serina grunted as she tried to struggle her way out, but ended up getting yanked forwards and having her skull slammed down against the mat.

Knocked yet again into a near unconscious state, having only recently recovered from another head concussion just earlier, Serina rolled over on to her back with a groan, eyes fluttering open and shut.