[Pendant Match]Tag: Akashi & Chigusa Vs. Adrian & Heather

Chigusa gasped when Heather ducked underneath her overpowered kick and suddenly jumped forward to grab the leg she was standing on. She had no chance to counterattack nor was she prepared for this, so Heather was able to easily pull her leg out from under her and drop her to the mat. Chigusa let out a grunt as she hit the mat back first, groaning and gritting her teeth, looking up in surprise.

"No!" Chigusa gasped. She tried to push herself backwards, hoping to put some space between herself and Heather so she didn't get hit by whatever the girl was planning.

Akashi clenched her fists as Adrian slipped out from the edge of the ring. She growled when she was called a fatty. Still, she knew what Adrian was trying to accomplish. That fact made her even more angry and she shook her head and turned to look back at Heather and Chigusa.

Akashi then turned around fully and charged at Heather, looking to throw her shoulder into the girl from behind and knock her to the ground. Whatever the result, the ref would begin to admonish Akashi, threatening to DQ her team.

Akashi snapped her head at the ref and reached out to grab her by the collar and pull her close. "Do it!" She snarled. "Go on and disqualify us! They want the win so badly, give it to them! Disqualification is the only way those pussy bitches could beat us anyway!" Akashi growled and gave the ref a shove as well.

Adrian didn't dare look back at Akashi, if she did that she'd be squished for sure and maybe calling her fat was too much. At the beginning of this match she was kind of friends with everyone in it, or at least more positive feelings than negatives. And during the whole thing, she'd gotten madder and madder at Heather, pissed off Chigusa by intimidating her way out of a DQ loss. And now Akashi. Her new leaf was over before it started.

"uhhh..." She let out as Akashi violently shoved the ref down and across half the ring. "Jeez Akashi, thought you'd built up an immunity to fat jokes by now." She muttered to herself. She wasn't above taking the victory this way, especially because team Purple needed the points fast to catch up, but jeez, what was Akashi trying to prove here?

Heather had no idea what was going on while she was fighting Chigusa, not knowing at all about the troubles with the ref and all that. Right now nothing else mattered to her but taking it to Chigusa. She wanted to prove to Adrian that she could win here, not really knowing that the other team might be about to be Disqualified.

As Chigusa started to crawl away, clearly trying to get away from whatever Heather was setting up, she would quickly pursue the girl, trying to close the distance between them as soon as she could. She would try to grab at Chigusa's ankles, picking her legs up and spreading them out before leaping up, trying to hit her with a leg drop between her legs to her midsection.

Chigusa hesitated when she saw Akashi go after the referee, stopping her flight to shout at her partner. "Akashi no! Don't do this, we aren't that kind of team!" she shouted, trying to get the angry sumo to stop. She was too late to escape Heather though, and her furious opponent caught up to her and grabbed her legs.

"What?" Chigusa gasped, looking to see Heather forcefully spreading her legs before jumping up and throwing a leg out. "No!" She tried to twist and get away, but Heather had her trapped. With a tremendous thud, the girl's leg slammed Chigusa's stomach, and the idol let out a gasp of pain, clutching her wounded midsection and curling up, groaning.

"a-ahhhh..."

Slamming down on Chigusa with her leg drop, Heather would grin, letting out a little snicker as she rolled back and picked herself up. "Now you're mine." Heather would let out, about to go back at Chigusa before she would suddenly feel a very powerful force slam into her side, sending her flying as she crashed down onto the mat.

"Guaagh!!" Heather let out in pain, falling down and wincing as she looked up, seeing Akashi there. "What..the hell.." She let out in pain, trying her best to push herself up.

Akashi slammed into Heather and bowled the girl over. She stood over her and Chigusa and looked down with a scowl. The ref had had enough at this point and while Akashi's back was turned, waved off the match. The bell sounded and the two Monkey's were declared the losers via DQ. Akashi clenched her teeth and shook her head at Chigusa.

"No, Chigusa!" She barked. "I'm sick of outclassing someone the entire match only for them to get a fluke victory. THEY should have been disqualified! What they care about is the final result. They are content to get second rate victories because they think it means something. Everyone watching will know exactly who the better team was, regardless of what it says in the record books. That's what's important to me!" Akashi snorted and turned away. "In the end, we still get a pendant for our team as well." She added quietly.

Akashi turned back. She'd help Chigusa up if she needed it, but otherwise, she had no more reason to be in the ring as the ref scooted precariously away from Akashi to try and get the other team's hands up. The crowd was left stunned. Most were booing though it was probably because of how the match just... ended. Akashi didn't care. She was starting to see something she should have noticed a long time ago and it was making her furious.

Adrian tried to pull Heather out of the ring while she was recovering from being hit by near 200lbs of Sumo, "We'll see who's second rate when I've got the AFW title around my waist!" She called out, just to spite her. This wasn't that much of a victory, but after how badly things had gone in the match she'd take it. She might have to have a few strong words with Heather about how to get the job done but Akashi did it for her.

"You hear that!? Future champions, that's us!" she taunted the booing fans as they backed up the ramp, a full pendant to their tally if nothing else.

Akashi helped Chigusa up and watched Adrian slink away with Heather. She had a nasty smile on her face as Adrian gloated. "Oh, I have no doubt you could manage to get your grubby hands on it." She said. "But if it ever happens to fall in your lap the first people you should thank are the ones you paid off to get it or maybe the company where you get all that crap you have to use to compensate for your lack of real talent!"

Akashi then turned and looked at Chigusa. "Gomen, Chigusa-san. I am ashamed that things ended up this way. I'm just tired of all ... these bitches!" Akashi huffed. "It's a sad day when Sarah Gatt is starting to look like a model wrestler compared to all these younger girls..."

"What?..." Heather let out as she heard the bell ring, declaring Heather and Adrian as the winners via disqualification. She would blink a few times as Adrian would pull her out of the ring. She would scramble to stand, shaking her head in frustration "WHAT!?" She yelled out this time, going up to the ring apron from the outside.

"Hell no! That's not how it's happening! Fuck it, I allow it! Restart the match!!" Heather yelled at the ref girl, seemingly getting nowhere with it. She would clench her fists, slamming them on the apron in frustration. She was just starting to build momentum. It was JUST about to go her way. She would glare up at Akashi, incredibly pissed at the girl for getting herself disqualified. "Screw that..taking the easy way out right when it seems like you're about to start losing huh!?..Ridiculous." Heather yelled out at her, not waiting for an answer as she turned to Adrian, storming up the ramp with her.

"Look...sorry for...not doing to well for a while there..But I'm kicking both their asses, one at a time before I win that belt at Avalanche, you can bet on that." Heather would say with quite the angry tone, a fire in her eyes as she stormed up the ramp past Adrian, heading to the back.