Fright Fight Main Event - Onigashima Vs. Imperial Order(C) : Tag Team Title Trick or Street Fight

The writing was practically written on the wall the very second that both Imperial Order's upset loss was overturned by the general manager,  and their blindsiding ambush had succeeded in hammering the dispirited oni's from behind. The costumed aristocrats respective Halloween-themed weaponry having a deceptive amount of blunt force momentum behind them. In particular Gwendolyn's rod, which had the concussive impact of a steel rod and may have had Yukari seeing stars, and not just the ones adorning her magical girl wand. Gwendolyn herself tumbling forward a step or two before righting herself once more, the heiress still struggling to maintain her wits after having her golden-curled head rattled in Shizuka's finisher mere moments ago.

Gwendolyn casually flicked her magical girl wand to the edge of the ring, narrowing her vindictive eyes down at the languishing crimson demoness. Either one of the insufferable oni's could have sufficed for their attempted conclusion of this match, but Gwendolyn had suffered enough indignities at Shizuka's hands that the crimson oni now had a crimson target painted on her back. The snarling heiress than taking the time to step on Shizuka's outstretched hand as if she was stepping on any lingering hope the writhing oni may have still had.

"...Tch...To think that wretched peasants such as you dared to defile our tag belts with your lowborn hands...A fitting judgment awaits this lowly demon in particular..." Gwen pompously uttered before stepping off of Shizuka's hand to than hoist the oni back up to her feet with a waistlock from behind. Upon holding her tightly with Gwen's generous chest pressing against Shizuka's back, the heiress patiently waited for her partner to execute the superkick portion of their Beau Monde finisher with Gwendolyn executing a release German Suplex immediately afterward.

Hitting her opponent with a tombstone, even a fake one cause a smile to appear on the crimson hair wrestler face. Hearing the screams and moans of pain coming from her opponent was music to Akiha ears as it felt so good to get payback. While Akiha took a second or two to enjoy the sight of now both members of Onigashima laying before her feet it seemed that Gwendolyn was having a bit of a problem standing up. This was not too unexpected as she had just taken a tag team finisher.

She would then watch as her tag partner threw away her wand, Akiha would then drop the tombstone on the canvas. She then heard what her partner had to say. “Gwendolyn, I thought you would think of something bigger. Why not pin both of them in a pile-up pin instead of just one of them? It would be far more humiliating and would truly display our dominance.” ask Akiha as Gwendolyn set up Shizuka for the tag team finisher. The crimson hair crusader would still go through with it, attempting to deliver a superkick on the Oni.

As Shizuka futilely reached for anything she could use as a weapon, suddenly Gwendolyn's boot stepped onto her hand, eliciting a scream of pain from the downed red demon. "MNNGGYAAAHHHN!!!" She had to suffer having her hand being ground under the boot of the blonde heiress, and added with her depleted fighting spirit, fighting back seemed more and more unlikely. "Uuuuugh... hnnnngh..." she moaned in pain, dispirited and unable to muster her strength despite how much she wanted that to occur.

And then, Gwendolyn lifted her foot off of her hand before Shizuka was hoisted up by the arrogant heiress. Then, Gwendolyn put her in a waist lock, and Shizuka could feel her generous chest being pressed against her back. She could only make a token effort of struggling, but as far as one could tell, she seemed to be unable to get herself out of this situation, and her imminent loss seemed more likely by each passing second.

When she was hauled up by Gwendolyn with the release German suplex, Shizuka also took a superkick from Akiha, rattling her skull upon impact. Upon being released from the suplex, she laid limp on the mat, barely conscious as she stared up at the lights above her at the ceiling. Everything seemed so far away.

Meanwhile, Yukari was unable to get up, still hurt by having the fake tombstone whacking her head.

Thoroughly dispatching the accursed crimson oni could not have been a more cathartic usage of their tide-turning shift in momentum. Especially considering how Shizuka was the one who had been a particular point of irritable misery for Gwen the entire match. Whether it was dunking her head in the freezing bowl of fruit punch, swatting her royal backside with kendo stick strikes, or daring to come within milliseconds of actually pinning her. All of which repeatedly passed through Gwen's vengeance driven mindset as she implanted the demoness squarely on the back of her head and shoulders before releasing her. The heiress raising herself back up besides Akiha to offer her partner a perplexed look from her earlier statement.

"A curious recommendation from the person who earlier suggested we remain "ruthlessly efficient", was it? In any case, who am I to discourage making an example of these lowborn plebeians~..." Gwen smirked while waltzing over to the fallen Yukari and hoisting her back to her feet by means of a snug front headlock. By positioning them both beside a nearby ringpost, Gwen assumed Akiha would understand her role in their Winfall finisher. The heiress than placing Yukari's arm around her own neck before twisting her around to offer the blue demoness a glimpse of the rafters above before dropping down for a swinging neckbreaker.

Akiha would watch as everything unfold after she performed the superkick. The attack seemed to connect and now one of the members of Onigashima was down and out for a while. The other member wasn’t fairing much better but there was a chance she could kick out or interfere, so she needed to be dealt with as well. Akiha would smirk at Gwendolyn when she heard her comment. “I guess a bit of you is rubbing off on me.” stated the Japanese wrestler in a confident tone.

While Gwendolyn went after Yukari, Akiha would make her way up the turnbuckle, getting ready for their tag team move. Once on the turnbuckle, she would wait for Gwendolyn to perform the neckbreaker. After her opponent was laying on the ground, the Japanese wrestler would then jump off the turnbuckle and shift her weight in mid-air in order to perform a senton and attempt to land on her opponent, trying to take out their opponent for good.

The demonic duo seemed to be in a deep trouble at the moment, with both the noblewomen planning for their defeat. The blue one, Yukari, was then pulled up by Gwendolyn, getting on her feet as her head was put in the front headlock. Still reeling from the earlier attack, Yukari couldn't do anything to escape besides her futile attempt to squirm in the hold. And then, she felt her arm was placed around Gwendolyn's neck before she was brought down hard into the mat with a swinging neckbreaker!

"NNGHHH!!!"

Added with the impact of the attack, there's no way Yukari could get up from that. And that wasn't even the end of it, as the other half of Imperial Order had climbed up the turnbuckle before leaping up into the air, bringing herself down onto her, landing on top of the prone form of the blue demon with a senton! "HRMMMGGHHH!!" And that move took the entire fight out of Yukari, showing no sign of getting back up anytime soon.

"Oh no... n-no..." Meanwhile, Shizuka could only watch as her friend was double-teamed by their opponents. She tried to move, but her body was aching all over, and all she could do was remain on the mat, burying her face on the canvas as she let out a soft sob. "Uuuh... *sniff*... d-damn it... *sob*..." A moment ago, they felt like they were at the top of the world as they touched the gold, even draping those belts over their shoulders. But that moment was cruelly taken away by the GM who told them that their victory was invalid.

The usually excitable red oni wasn't one to be let down by anything, but at the moment, despair overwhelmed her whole being as their moment of glory dissipated away, feeling like an illusion.

The once celebratory atmosphere that came with the Onigashima being crowned as tag-team champions had now devolved to one of despair and despondent hopelessness. The broken-hearted fans vehemently booing what they perceived as nothing more than highway robbery unfolding before them. Upper managerial interference having robbed the fan favorite demonesses of what would could have very well been a career-defining moment in favor of the snooty noblewomen who were now picking apart the beloved demonic pairing. Dangling the cherished title belts in front of the oni's only to cruelly tear it away from their fingers a moment later being an undeniably crueler act than simply having been defeated.

Gwendolyn was already standing tall by the time Akiha had taken flight for a thunderous impact upon their prone cerulean adversary. The golden-curled aristocrat perhaps having a bit of Akiha rub off on her as she she wasted little time in being ruthlessly efficient by approaching the languishing Shizuka and clamping onto the back of her unkempt hair. Gwen's other hand yanking on the lower back of her outfit for what was a demeaning and tugging guidance towards her fellow oni before unceremoniously dumping her atop one another. After wiping her hands as if she just disposed of the trash, the smirking heiress would stomp her high-priced boot down upon Shizuka's backside for the pile-up pin attempt. Gwendolyn than performing an elegant and snobbish bow to the heightened booing displeasure of the audience.

"One!"

Overwhelmed by despair, Shizuka couldn't find it in herself to fight back as Gwendolyn went to grab her, clamping on her unkempt hair as she dragged her towards her incapacitated partner, Yukari, before she was dumped on top of her. Shizuka could only let out a pathetic whimper, unable to even muster an apology to her partner for messing things up. She couldn't help but blame herself for their current predicament, and there was nothing she could do to fix this.

Now placed on top of Yukari, Shizuka then felt the sole of Gwendolyn's boot on her backside, and she could only weep quietly as the arrogant noblewoman went for pile-up pin. With Yukari's shoulders pressed on the mat, the referee went next to them and started counting for the pin.

"TWO!"

Shizuka sobbed quietly, knowing that there was nothing she could do here. Yukari was still out cold, unable to move herself to break the pin. And with the red demon on top of her, the act of moving herself had become next to impossible.

"THREE!"

And that's the final count, where the true winners were decided. Shizuka remained on top of Yukari, still weeping over their humiliating loss and the fact that they were about to become the new champions, only to be denied soon after that. One could never see an act much crueler than that.

Akiha would smile as she watched everything unfold, seeing their opponent get hit by such devastating moves. It seemed that Gwendolyn would then follow her suggestion and put them in a pileup pin. While the pin was going on, the crimson hair wrestler would keep watch and make sure everything was going according to plan. She would then hear the one count, followed by the two count before then finally the three count.

The bell would then rung as the crowd would start to boo furiously, angry at the result of the match. Akiha would then also place her foot on top of their opponents as the referee would raise their hands in the air. “Now this is a true victory, one where our opponents are not able to offer any kind of resistance and are totally humiliated.” stated Akiha as the belts would now be returned back to them by the referee.

And with that, the Onigashima's loss was cemented. Shizuka still remained on top of Yukari, who still didn't show any hint of getting up, and she kept on weeping over their pathetic loss. Then, she also felt the foot of the other member of the Imperial Order, Akiha, on her back, and Shizuka felt very humiliated.

There's no way they could live this loss down. All she could do at the moment was to apologize to Yukari for her perceived blunder.

"I'm sorry... *sniff*... I'm sorry..."

She would remain on top of her friend even as Gwendolyn and Akiha celebrated their victory amidst the boos and jeers of the crowd. Sure, they might get back up later, but at the moment, the Onigashima was at their lowest, and all they could do was lamenting their unfortunate loss.

Winners and still the Friction Tag Team Champions: Imperial Order!