Bullet Club vs. S.A.S. - Sibling Rivalry

Luckily enough, GASTER had proven herself to be a comfortable landing pad for both of the high-flying Bullet Club members. Given she was now knocked for a loop against the barricade with mini mimikyu's dancing around her head thanks to her sisterly sacrifice...it still meant that the Jackson sisters were short one sister. A realization they noticed upon standing back up, and one they were going to start bickering with each-other about in regards to the other's piss poor aim...

...were it not for Alice plowing both forearms into the back of their knees and taking their legs out from under them. Each sister belting out a pained groan before crumbling down to fall to their sides, both sisters cradling the back of their knees with a wincing grimace as the referee started hassling the teams legal members to get back into the ring.

"Come on ladies, inside the ring! ONE!", the count would come out of ref's mouth.

"Oh, no worries, we are just about done here!", Alice would remark, grasping the still legal Nikita by her hair. She was strong enough to drag the woman by sheer power alone...but she was definitely strong enough to force the woman to follow by her painfully tugged on hair.

The Pale Rider would shove Nikita into the ring by her hair head and chest first, before grabbing at her legs to get her fully inside the ring.

Just to add insult to injury, Alice would approach the older Jackson sister...and give her a hard kick to her hurting knee!

She quickly turned to Clara:

"Will you be up in a minute or 2?"

"Mggghh...", the masked sister remarked, still holding her hurting head as the world around her split and combined...and split again into 2s and 3s, Alice taking the answer as a "no" for now, leaving her older sister to recover by the barricade...

Meanwhile, would jump onto the ring apron...and onto the top rope, springboarding off of it as she aimed her frame for Nikita's body for a quick splash!

"Ngh...you were the one spozed to take her out..."

"Tch...the hell outta here...you missed yer mark by a country mile..."

The searing pain the back of their knees did not prevent the bickering Jackson sisters from laying into the other about who missed their intended targets. Each one massaging their bent-in knees and languishing on the floor while glaring opposite one another until Nikita started being unwillingly tugged upward by her disheveled hair. Nikki now beginning to sorely regret starting off this match as she hobbled about on one knee in grimacing discomfort before having that same face slammed off the side of the ring. Her legs losing more stability as she slouched against the ring before being rolled back inside in a rattled daze.

Meanwhile, Mackenzie was managing to stagger back up to her wavering legs. The older sister grumbling from the aching soreness felt in her knee, but she started feeling comfortable enough to put pressure back on her leg and-

"AGH!! You mother-!!!" At least before Alice cracked her in the knee again, sending Mackenzie tumbling back down to the ground where she started to reapply the same massaging upon her knee. Nikita, meanwhile was bobbing her head up and down while shuffling around back inside the ring with her own sense of false security until the vengeful Gaster sister splashed down atop her abdomen, her limbs jolting from the impact that had her wheezing from having the air slammed right out of her lungs.

Flying in for one more attack on Nikita put a big smile on Brit's face. Having the previously dominating Jackson sister as a putty under her feet in revenge for how the Jacksons started the match incredibly sweet:

"Not so cocky a shit now, eh?", Alice would mock her foe, grabbing her by her hair and dragging her back to her feet, wrapping her arm around her foe's head as she planned to drop straight onto her back, to drive the younger Jackson's head into the canvas for a hard DDT!

Nikita took it as a personal offense whenever some poseur ended up nailing her with a high-flying maneuver, considering that to be her thing. But damn if it didn't suck just a little more knowing it was coming from the same hardcore, double eye-colored loon whose ass they were kicking just a few minutes ago.

The scrappy Bullet Club member seethed and growled from being tugged off of the canvas and having her scruffy-haired head stuffed underneath Alice's armpit. The audience now riled up from Alice's dominant woman handling of the tag-team, with a wavering wobbliness to Nikki's legs as she remained arched over with her left arm dangling limply...but her right arm firmly fastened to the middle rope to her side. Ensuring that once Alice dropped down for the DDT, Nikki would pop her head out for a fall that would only end up having the back of Alice's head smacking into the canvas.

The moment Alice attempted to fall down onto her back to drive Nikita's head into the canvas, she realized something was wrong...

Namely, she no longer had Nikita's head trapped under her arm, as she simply fell down onto the canvas, slamming her spine and back of her skull into the canvas!

"AH!", she let out. It didn't hurt much...but the problem now was wasted time, as she tried to hurry to her feet before her opponent attacked her!

Clinging onto the nearby ropes saved Nikita a major headache, both in the literal and figurative sense. The red-striped Jackson sister demonstrating keen ring-awareness and her tendency to be a slippery and annoying escape artist when it comes to her opponent's as she now sagged against the ropes.

Nikita scowling bitterly as she followed those ropes toward the nearest ringpost, than pressing her back against the turnbuckle while climbing atop it until her feet were placed on the middle rope. The arrogant B.C. member pointing a finger gun at the rattled Gaster sister who was just than turning around to face her. Prompting Nikita to go leaping off the ropes and ensnare Alice's head in a side head-lock before twisting around to slam her skull first into the canvas in a tornado DDT.

Alice sat up, rubbing the back of her head as Nikita pointed her finger at the Pale Rider, causing her to growl:

"Grrrgh...you goddamn womanchild---!!!"

The moment she stood up, she felt her own head being trapped by the younger BC member, realizing Nikita generated momentum by jumping onto the rope that saved her from headache just a moment ago...

...and now, it was going to cause a bigger headache for Alice, as Nikita fell onto the canvas, driving Alice's head into the floor with a Tornado DDT!

"AAAAAGH!!!", Alice screamed as she flipped onto her back from the impact, grasping her hurting skull with both hands!

Nikita always did have a knack for one-upping herself in the same match. One ho-hum DDT being soundly put in the rear-view for a twisting and aerial variety that was way more flashy, dynamic, and reminded the critics about why the Bullet Club was one of the more sought after tag-teams of this generation.

Not that Nikki was feeling like a spring chicken right now though, the younger Jackson sister briefly laying splayed out on the canvas before willing herself through her aches and pains back to her feet. Sauntering through a woozy-headed fatigue to approach Alice and reaffirm a snug headlock after tugging the Gaster sibling back to her feet. It would be a bit of an aching slog, but one that would be worth it if she could manage to waltz them both back to the B.C.'s corner. Mackenzie having retaken her standing there and positioned her frilly laced boot in front of the top turnbuckle. Nikita attempting to slam Alice's hardcore mug right into the treads of Mack's boot...and hopefully soon afterward tag her big sister into this match already.

The Tornado DDT left Alice completely dazed, practically a putty in Nikita's hands as she grabbed her up to her feet, the very short break she had as Nikita took a break herself in no way long enough for her to recover.

The Brit would be trapped in the younger Jackson's headlock, as she marched with Alice towards their dreaded team's corner...with the older Jackson sibling recovering from an earlier attack by the Pale Rider, with her boot raised up on the turnbuckle...

...and Nikita slamming her head right into it!

"UUUUGH!!!"

Alice immediately fell onto the floor, cradling her hurting head...and in desperate need of a break...