Triple Threat Match: Valrie vs. Saori vs. Mississippi

"'Slipped', my ass!" Saori barked, now just a little too angry to get unnerved by Mississippi's act at the moment. Forgetting about Valrie, the whole reason this whole mess was even happening to begin with, her focus was now entirely on the slender American. Even so, she wasn't hot-headed enough to charge in on an opponent with a weapon. Especially a sharp, pointy one.

"Fuckin'..." the large woman growled, feeling a hard urge to punch Mississippi's smug face in, "You're part'a this brawl too, get back up in here and fight me!"

"But yer so scary!" Mississippi said coy, backing away instead of coming closer. "And such language!" She started fanning herself and while she was distracting Saori, tried to keep an eye on Valrie. "If I step into that ring, you'll hurt me! That ain't a very gentlewomanly thing to do, I do declare. Oh, my! I'm gettin the vapors just thinking about it!"

Valrie would slowly get onto her knees, still hurting from the two brutal attacks she had taken. She was just glad the two other wrestlers were fighting with one another. The Canadian wrestler would start to look under the apron, trying to find a weapon so that she could get back into the match and start to kick the ass out of both her wrestlers. Hopefully, no one would attack her while she was looking for a weapon.

Saori's foot twitched nervously as she look down at Mississippi, once more at standoff with the scissors-wielding woman. With the fear of getting stabbed present, she couldn't just slide down out of the ring so easily, but she wasn't exactly going to accomplish much staying up here either. If only that idiot zombie girl was here to break the standstill again...

Wait. Where WAS that idiot zombie girl?

Taking a cautious glance around the area, Saori didn't spot Valrie anywhere. Now feeling even less at ease, the twitching tap of her foot against the mat hastened, as she struggled to figure out a course of action.

Mississippi continued to bat her eyelashes coyly at Saori when the girl continued to threaten her. She was lucky she had her big scissors to keep the big woman at bay. She didn't mind the standoff, even if the audience wasn't much of a fan. And, unlike her brutish friend, Mississippi was keeping her eyes wide open fro Valrie. She knew the zombie girl couldn't appeared behind her, so she was fine with watching.

However, when Saori turned to look for Valrie, Mississippi lunged out at Saori's leg and tried to quickly snatch and pull to pull Saori off balance and cause her to drop onto her butt.

In the brief moment Saori's attention shifted, Mississippi struck like a viper and grabbed her ankle. "Wha- Shiiiiiiiiiiiiit!" cursing as she fell, she landed hard on her butt, wincing in pain. While it took her a millisecond to react, she quickly attempted to kick her foot free before she ended up dragged out of the ring. "Dammit, let go!"

A smile would appear as Valrie found what could be described as her favorite weapon. She would pull it out before giving a small laugh. She would get back to her feet and reveal the weapon, a sledgehammer. With this, her opponents couldn't really parry the attack and it would do far more damage than say a chair.

The Canadian Zombie-like Rockstar then looked around, seeing what was going on with her two other opponents. She really wanted to kick the crap out of Saori first but then again Mississippi was the interloper, putting her nose in business where it didn't concern her. In a way, Mississippi kind of reminded Valrie of the government and other people who tried to enforce rules, always sticking their noses where it didn't belong and she hated that.

It seemed that Mississippi was now taking the lead and was the bigger threat as Saori no longer had a weapon and was hurt. “WHO IS READY FOR SOME FUCKING PAIN!” yelled the Canadian Rock Star as she would come running around the ring and attempt to make her way towards Mississippi. If she could get close she would swing her sledgehammer, aiming for her opponent body. After all, she did want to hurt them but not kill them, hence why she avoided the head.

Mississippi was able to yank Soori out of the ring and was about to make her escape away from the giant brute when she heard a familiar, and rather annoying, scream from another part of the arena. She turned her head and saw Valrie charging at her with a sledge hammer in her hands.

The only thing that actually saved her was indeed Valrie's battle cry. When she saw the incoming sledgehammer at a full swing, Mississippi dove out of the way and hit the thin mats outside. She clutched her scissors and looked back as her hair spilled over her face. She needed to keep away from Valrie until she could remove the sledgehammer from the equation.

Saori yelled as she was yanked right out under the ropes, landing on her back with a loud thud. "GAAAAHHH!" Though hurting, she quickly attempted to throw her arms up over her face, expecting some bladed instrument to be coming down any second upon her. Fortunately, that wasn't going to happen, as Valrie came in screaming like a lunatic, swinging around a heavy sledgehammer and driving away Mississippi.

"Oh SHIT...!" Saori panicked for a moment, rolling over and quickly trying get away from the zombie girl. Just because she saved her from the scissors freak probably didn't mean she wanted to be friends. Given the situation, and feeling very concerned being the only one without a dangerous weapon in hand, the Japanese woman would flee around the corner, hoping to get a chance to find something to defend herself with.

“GET BACK HERE YOU FUCKING COWARD!” yelled Valrie as her attack missed. It was clear that she was pissed off at Mississippi. It seemed that Saori was also running away from her as well. She would once again charge towards Mississippi attempting to close the distance between the two, not paying much attention to Saori. The reason for this was because the Japanese wrestler didn't seem the type who attacked people from behind, unlike her American counterpart who always seemed to be retreating and attacking from the rear.

If she could close the distance she would attempt to thrust her sledgehammer, attempting to hit Mississippi with it in hopes of knocking her down. If she could take out the American then Saori and her could finally have a proper fight and settle the score between the two of them.