Rosie v Alison v Momoka v Alice: 4-way elimination

Rosie saw Alison move behind Momoka, giving a thumbs up in her direction. Guess she wants to help out? She thought, misreading the situation. She would charge at Momoka again, pushing against her flat chest to bring her copy even closer towards the maid.

Alison was actually returning Alice's signal of course, but Rosie's interpretation was making her job really easy. "Thanks, girl!" She'd say with a smile once she was close enough to hold Rosie's gaze a moment longer.

And then she'd smash her elbow against Momoka's ribcage.

"Why you... GAH!" Momoka was taken completely by surprise as Alison's elbow struck her side. Gasping in pain, she stumbled slightly, clutching her ribs. "Wha- who...?"

And just as Alison made her move, Alice followed suit. Running towards Rosie, the brunette extended her arm out at attempted to deck the pink-haired conductor with a hard clothesline.

Rosie was distracted just long enough by Alison bashing Momoka for Alice to charge in. "UUAAGH!" She fell to the mats on her butt, looking up angrily at her assailant, kicking at Alice from her awkward angle, looking more cute than threatening.

Meanwhile, Alison was having a better time with things than the conductor, she continued her surprise attack by grabbing Momoka's hair from behind, yanking her towards the center of the ring, where she'd go and toss her down if the casually dressed girl hadn't slipped away yet.

"Uwaaaaaaahhh...!" Momoka cried out as she was whipped down to the mat by her hair, landing on her tiny rear end. Looking up to see the maid version brunette, she started to fume childishly, "What the hell's your problem!? I told you to stay outta my way!"

"Sneak attack: Success." Alice said, giving Rosie a peace sign and girlish pose for a second. While the conductor girl tried to kick at her, the schoolgirl uniformed brunette would attempt to grab her by the legs. Assuming she was successful, Alice would plant her feet and attempt to swing Rosie around, getting about maybe a quarter of a circle before realizing this was hard and letting go. "Maybe... Something else..."

"You did? Oh, my mistake then." Alison said flatly, looking down at the raging pink girl. She could probably just pick her up bodily and toss her out of the ring right away, but that'd be kinda boring. Especially for her debut, she'd have to give the audience at least SOME kind of show.

Alison would drop knee first onto Momoka to force the resistance out of her, so she could start to try old some of her holds in a serious match for the first time!

Rosie wasn't amused with Alice's robotic act. Actually, it IS kinda cute... NOT THE TIME FOR THIS. Especially when Alice turned her instinctive counterattack against her. The schoolgirl-looking brunette had her legs and lifted her tiny body up. "W-wahh!?" Alice was spinning her around like a doll!

Rosie closed her eyes, bracing for a devastating attack... and was put back down on the ground. "Huh?! I-I'm okay?" Rosie wondered what had happened. Alice was still standing, looking entirely unmotivated. "H-hey, at least take this seriously!"

Momoka tried to scramble up in time, but Alison got to her first with a hard knee to the face. "Nngaaahh...!" the jersey-clad girl fell right back over on her back, knocked into a brief daze.

"Sorry. I'm still new at this." Alice stated politely. Then, without further warning, she rose her foot and stomped down on Rosie's ankle.

Alison was quite comfortable like this, her knee pressed into Momoka's face. But it wasn't the best place to eliminate the jersey wearing girl. She rolled off beside Momoka, her legs on either side of the tiny girl's arm. Alright, here we go... She would lock her hands and legs around Momoka's arm, forcing her into a painful armbar.

Rosie was probably going to regret telling Alice to take this seriously. "GUUUH!! Damnit!" Alice's foot ground down on her ankle, it wasn't the most painful thing in the world, but she could still do without it. "G-get off!"

Still a bit groggy, Momoka was snapped right out of her stupor as a sharp bolt jolted from her arm. "Nnngh... Stupid bitch...!" Though it was a skill she had almost never actually displayed here, ironically enough, the pink-haired girl was fairly proficient in submission holds, and at least knew how not to struggle in this situation. Trying to roll towards Alison, she pushed back against the girl's legs (mostly with her flat chest) to ease up some of the pressure.

"Nope." Alice replied bluntly, reaching down to grab Rosie by the hair. Attempting to yank the pink-haired girl up partway, she wrapped her arm around the girl's neck, going for a side headlock. "This should be easier."

From there, the brunette would grab the waist of Rosie's outfit and try to heave her upwards, right before falling backwards and attempting to suplex her.

Alison's legs were shoved away slightly to give Momoka some space to move. Alison wasn't too used to doing holds outside of training, and she hadn't been training all that long, so it wasn't too much of a surprise that Momoka was able to hold her off. At least for the moment.

With a shove of her hips, Alison would try to flatten Momoka down again, so she could reassert her position and try to get her in the armbar properly... If that didn't work, she'd have to come up with something else... either way, it was a learning experience.

"Uuuwaah...?!" Rosie was thoroughly confused with Alice's undecisive attacks, like the girl was trying to come up with the laziest way to fight or something. She was forced back on her feat, and Alice applied some pressure to her neck. But before she felt any real effects from that move, Alice switched yet again, lifting Rosie up into the air before she caught on.

She was halfway up the arch before she realized that Alice was trying to suplex her! Panicking, Rosie would hold onto the closest thing she could - in this case, Alice's head - as tightly as she could just before she came crashing down.

Making some frustrated noises, Momoka was forced back down onto her back, securing the arm bar yet again. Undaunted, she once again tried to force her way up, hoping to break free before the hold could do much damage. "Damn... you...!"

Halfway down, Alice realized that having Rosie's arms wrapped around her head like this was probably going to hurt.

"Crap."

And hurt it did, as her neck crashed down against the pink-haired girl's arm, sending pain down her spine. Showing some semblance of emotion as her eyes widened in pain, the brunette rolled onto her side, clutching at her aching neck.

"Owww... Shit..."