Eagle Miyasaka vs. Gato Blanco

Blanco's back flexed and twisted, as he bent Eagle mercilessly in the single-leg Boston crab. The white-masked luchador was a hard one to rattle, but Eagle was managing it. She had been viscious, since the opening bell, and Blanco was willing to take whatever measures he could, to pay her back for it.

"It you want to tap out," Blanco said, over his shoulder, "then I'll be more than happy to let you go free!" With that, the luchador sad down further. Settling his inner thighs down around her hips, his body lightly grinding against hers, Blanco continued to twist and pull at Eagle's leg. He knew she wouldn't submit like this, but it did actually feel rather good to hear her moaning out in pain, like this!

At ringside, Holly could see Eagle's friends trying to rally behind her. Holly waited with baited breath, trying to catch their next move. The buxom Brit was enjoying watching Eagle take her lumps, but she didn't want to forget the other two. And she couldn't help but get her digs in, wehre she could. "What's the matter?" Holly taunted. "Your girl not doing so well?"

In the ring, Blanco shook his head, and gave up the hold. He was going to need to wear her down quite a bit more, before earning her submission. Turning her over onto her back, Blanco tried to drive a swift stomp to Eagle's toned abs. Then, if that hit, he would release her legs, jump over her body, and try to further punish the young woman with a jumping leg drop, right across her chest!

Eagle tried to get out of his hold but he wouldnt let go, pulling onto her one leg as far as her leg can go and wincing in pain cause the way it was pulling, hurts so much as the bastard taunting her an her respond. "Screw you, asshole!" She would try to turn her body a little bit enough for her arm to swing and hit his backside, but end up not doing it since it wont have much effects.

Eventually he let her go after turning over facing up where he goes to stomp on her tough abs to keep her down for few seconds before he jumps and execute a legdrop across her chest. "Ugh!" Her body shakes from the impact and trying to roll out underneath his legs and trying to get away from him, her chest hurt and not much on her abs but definitely her leg still hurt.

Now the two girls thats with Eagle seeing what their partner getting her ass kicked then turn to see the other girl mocking them. Shay have something to say about it while Fang glares at the woman with black hair. "Bitch! Dont make me come over there and humiliate you!"

Blanco landed with no small degree of satisfaction, feeling Eagle's body compress beneath the weight of his leg drop. As Eagle scrambled to get away from him, Blanco let her go. Instead, he rolled back, swept his leg back and got up to his feet. With Eagle hurting, Blanco had an opening, and he had to take it.

Meanwhile, Holly was getting stared down by Eagle's friends at ringside. Holly backed off of the ring apron, crossing her arms over her chest and trying to look un-threatened. She wasn't entirely successful. Holly's ample chest bounced, as she huffed. "Yeah?" she asked, trying to sound tough. "You going to make me wrestling like your little harlot friend, up there? That would be rather embarrassing!" Holly's current toughness was a front, and the tremble in her lip and eye would likely betray how scared she actually was.

Back in the ring, Blanco was lining up his next move. Getting back up to his feet while jogging backward, Blanco ran the ropes. He sprung off of them quickly, giving his body extra momentum as he rushed back toward his opponent. Jumping up as he got near, Blanco kicked up his legs and swung them around wide. His arm swung out to hook Eagle around her neck, spinning around her body and trying to drag her down to the mat hard with a swiftly-executed sling blade lariat.

Eagle groans as she rolls away from the bastard of an masked wrestler, coughing abit while shes staggering to get back on her feet with her hand on the throat rubbing to ease the pain as she could. Her mind is a little bit out of it and didnt see what that asshole was doing until he comes right at her clutching his arm around her neck and pulling her down to the mat slamming her pretty hard with a loud thud. "UGH!"

From the outside, both Fang and Shay glaring right back at that girl who mocking their partner who is getting her butt kicked by the masked man. "Oh you wanna keep talking?" Shay threaten her as she starts moving towards her by going around the ring heading right for that annoying woman that Shay wants a piece of her while Fang follows from behind just to see what she'll do up close.

Eagle trying to recover after taking the hit, that bastard took her down one too many times and need a bit of time to recover until she could get back up, standing to recollect her thoughts.

Gato Blanco rolled off of Eagle, after the slam. The sling blade was a great move to slam someone into the mat with, and keep moving. Rocking back up to his feet, the white-masked luchador aimed to do exactly that. Eagle had put a hurt on him, seeming to take this match personally for reasons that Blanco didn't quite understand. If nothing else, however, she had certainly made Blanco sit up and take notice of her. At this point, there was no way he would be able to sell this young woman short, and take things easy on her!

As soon as he got up to his feet, Blanco looked down and sized up Eagle. The young woman was hurting, it looked like, and Blanco had an opportunity. Seeing her down on the mat, nursing her aching head, Blanco took a deep breath and centered himself. The luchador hopped over Eagle's prone body, bouncing off of his heels, and flipped backward. As he did so, the experienced luchador tucked his arms against his body and twisted, spinning in a corskcrew motion as he flipped over. In a stunning flash of motion, Gato Blanco dove down onto Eagle with a spinning corkscrew senton, looking to plant his body hard against her prone form, diving hard toward her exposed abs!

Meanwhile, at ringside, Holly was having a significantly worse time, of things. The British girl had not been expecting a fight, tonight, but it looked like Shay and Fang were. Holly bit her lip, as she watched Shay move toward her. "Y-yeah," she stammered, clearly nervous, "I'll keep talking! If you slags fight as well as your friend in there, I don't have anything to worry about!" Her words sounded tough, but her voice betrayed just how scared Holly actually was. Her ample bosom swelled beneath her dress, as she gasped in fear. Entire body tensing, Holly tried to stand strong. Her entire attention was focused on glaring down Shay, however; the buxom Brit was paying absolutely no attention to Fang, whatever she might be doing, behind her.

Eagle laying on the mat hurting like fucking hell and not liking to get her own ass handed to anyone like that, biting down showing her painful expression that hurt all over with each moves after another unable to react at all actually, only to get thrown and hit taken down to the mat like that. Groaning as shes trying to recover while laying on that mat looking up to see that damn luchador bag of dicks coming for her once again and showing off his air maneuver coming down right down for her aiming for her tough abs.... sorry, her raising knees to shield her body so that masked wrestler will have no choice but to land on that instead, saving herself at least.

For the her team outside of the ring, they starting to come around the ring heading towards to the other girl thats with the masked man, looking for some trouble and even the referee having some trouble to keep their eyes on them and watching the match, making sure nothing have to go wrong. Eventually, Shay had enough hearing from that girl and start moving faster, almost a jog towards to that girl out to get her and as for Fang, she slowly catching up behind her partner Shay going after her. Shay- "YOU KNOW WHAT? GET OVER HERE SO I CAN KICK YOUR ASS!"

On the ringside floor, Holly's frightened gaze kept going from Shay, coming down on her, screaming threats, and Blanco, trying to work the match. His full attention was on his opponent, of course, as jealous as that kind of made the Brit. Meaning that she was on her own, with a madwoman rushing her from the front and- unknown to her- another assailant coming up from behind. And Holly was in no position to defend herself; wearing high heels and a curve-hugging cocktail dress, Holly was done up to look glamorous, not for a fight. All the British bombshell could manage was to put her hands up between herself and Shay, and cry out for help. "D- MISTER! Help!"

Blanco caught wind of what was going on outside, at the worst possible moment. Coming down at Eagle, he turned his head off of his target's taut yet vulnerable abs, and to the action happening at ringside. And just as he saw Holly under attack from both sides, his own body came down hard, right across Eagle's upturned knees!

"Aaaaghhh," he screamed, upon impact, "Goddammit!!" The wind was knocked out of him, as he bounced back off of Eagle and rolled onto his back. Feet kicking the mat, the luchador hugged his aching ribs and lay back, suffering. Normally, he might have tried to pull off some last-minute attempt to minimize the pain, but the distraction wouldn't allow for it. He'd eaten all of Eagle's counter on that one, leaving him hurting and weakened, unable to get back to his feet. Things were looking grim for both of the young couple, now. Holly outnumbered by Shay and Fang, and Blanco at Eagle's mercy!

Eagle bringing her knees up using it to protect herself from incoming show-off diving move coming down right on top of her with his body landing right down hard that he would pounces right off and laying on the mat which gives the white haired badass some time to recover rolling slowly back on her feet clutching on the back of her neck groaning in pain as she would moving in beside him so she could kick his weaken ribs to keep him down as she could. "Asshole..... ughhhh..... take this!"

Outside Shay continues to come closer and closer up front of the girl Holly seeing shes trying to back her off giving some space, its fine by Shay she just wanted to yell at her up close so she can clearly see her expression in anger. "What you got to say now huh? Im here, up close to your face, what you going to do now huh?!" Threaten Holly as Shay could keeping her eyes on her while Fang is couple feet behind just watching her and Eagle, keeping her eyes on the two.

Blanco managed to push himself up to one knee, but Eagle was still able to recover before him.  The block had hit him harder than usual, thanks to the outside distraction of Shay and Fang, looking as though they were about to start tearing into poor Holly at any second.  The luchador tried to shout a warning, but couldn't get a word out.  Instead, he caught another kick to the side from Eagle.  "Aaargh!" he cried out, as she worked over his already-aching ribs.  The white-haired woman was standing over him, looking tall and dominant, leaving the stunned man suffering with no time to recover.  Gritting his teeth beneath his mask, the luchador tried to roll with the kick, to create some distance between himself and the ruthlessly fierce woman.

Holly, meanwhile, was beside herself.  Without having any time to mentally prepare herself for a fight, she had no idea how to cope with Shay's threats.  Still too green to just snap into a fighting mindset, the posh British girl was clearly in trouble.  And to make it all worse, Holly could hear all too well the screams of Blanco back in the ring, making it clear he wasn't in any shape to come save her.  Biting her lip, Holly squared her shoulders and tried to sound tough.  "This is all I have to say, you!"  And, reeling back her hand, Holly swung hard with a chop, aimed squarely at Shay's chest, hoping to take her aggressor by surprise and drive her off, while still completely unaware of the woman watching from behind.

Eagle now getting back on top while her body is bit sore from the beatdown she have taken and now gonna show him how it really feels to get his ass kicked by a girl! Seeing him hugging his ribs where he landed on her knees so now she went to take advantage of it to kick him repeatedly to make it softer like long cooked of bbq ribs meat. Then she see him rolling away that she just shrugs with a smirk, he definitely needs to get away from her, so he knows gotta be afraid of the white haired woman. "Heh, you're not getting away from me!" Just waiting for him to get back on his feet, possible close enough to the ropes before she starts running right for him, getting close enough until she attempt to clothesline him to send the man right out and over the top rope!

Outside near by, Shay getting closer and closer to the woman Holly wanted to get close to her face but then this girl respond with words AND a hard chop that smack the green haired Shay to the chest. "Ugh! YOU BITCH!" She yelled at her as she coming back for that woman trying to reach out for her hair trying to gripping her hair while raising her other hand, forming a fist as Fang just watching, covering her mouth trying to cover up her grins.