Elimination Rumble: Akamatsu Siblings vs Purin, Nagase & Aki

"I mean, not that I'd disapprove or anything," Makie went on, continuing with the small talk even as she speared Purin in the midsection. Inwardly, she knew that this was probably making Purin lose her focus. "Oh, sorry, is all this talk about Kyo distracting you? Those abs of his sure are distracting, aren't they?" she teased.

Stepping back upright, she grabbed at Purin's pink-haired head, and sent to knees slamming into her midsection, before jumping backwards, aiming to kick her legs up around Purin's head. If she managed to do so, then she would arc backwards, throwing Purin head over heels to the mat in a modified hurricanrana.

"Ohhhhh... so not cool" She was double over from getting slammed into her midsection, her words really distracting her and thinking back or more so looking at Kyo body making her blushed in a wrong way, then she was pulled by the hair only to get kneed in the stomach before her head gets caught by her legs and throwing her over and slamming down onto the mat by Makie's Hurricarana. "Wahhh ugh!"

Her body bounces then rolled onto the mat facing down, her butt jiggles from landing as she panting and slowly clutching her poor stomach from getting hit twice, gritting from the pain as she has to focus in this match, trying to stop thinking about Kyo which she really doesnt think of him like that... or is she? Shaking her head while barely pushing herself up. **No no! Do not think of him, no! Bad Purin!**

Makie raised her eyebrows a little as she overheard Purin. It seemed that her teasing had had more of an effect than she had anticipated, and now Purin seemed to be somewhat distressed. That was the last thing that Makie had wanted to do. Still, as Purin lay on her front, Makie followed up by running forwards and dropping down to nail the masked girl in the back with a knee drop. "Hey," she said, "I was just messing with ya. Really. If I crossed a line at all, then I'm sorry."

Purin groans from the pain on her body, and she tries to pushes herself up but Makie kept pressing on like a pro and kneeing down onto her back. "Ahh!" Flatten down and hearing Makie apologizing for using such tease, she shook her head and replied. "I-Its okay... its a good way to... distract your opponents... owww..."

Hopefully Makie knee didnt pushes down against her back so she could try to roll over, hoping to get her legs to kick right up and clamping over around Makie's head to pull her down like an alligator snapping onto its prey, squeezing onto her head tightly into a Headscissor while her back and stomach were in pain, letting it cool down and easing the pain as she can.

Makie had thought that her knee would be enough to keep Purin down. To her surprise, however, Purin suddenly rolled over and kicked her legs upward. "Ah!" Makie gasped as her head was suddenly ensnared, and before she knew it she was dragged down onto her front by Purin's scissors.

"Nnnaah...ggghhh..." Makie pawed at Purin's strong thighs, blushing both from the lack of air and from being caught between Purin's thighs like this as her air was cut off. Her own legs kicked as she squirmed on her front, trying to get free. Knowing that Purin's midsection was probably still sore, Makie breathed heavily and reached forward with both her arms, digging her fingers into Purin's latex-clad midsection in a belly claw. "Ggghaaaaah..."

Purin was pinned down by Makie's knee after she was thrown to the mat, but the masked wrestler not gonna give up nor giving too much advantages over her. "Hmmm!"

Purin turn over quickly and reaching up with her legs and clamping over around Makie head to pull her down and giving her one good long squeeze. Makie struggle as Aki cheering on while Nagase looks on, an impressive counter but there a problem with that hold. It leaves Purin wide open for her stomach gettin clawed tightly as she yelped in pain, tighten her legs even harder from the reaction before releasing Makie head to roll away.

"Ohhh owww" she clutches her stomach with both arms as she tries to get up before Makie, though if she could get up quickly, hoping to forces herself to jump and kicking both feet out aiming for a drop kick at her opponent chest. "Neeee!"

"Awwfff...nnnnffgh..." Makie's breathing became heavier as Purin's scissor hold did its work. As she dug her fingers into the other girl's abdomen, however, she felt Purin's tighten even further. Giving vent to a muffled cry, Makie dug her nails in further, clamping down harder with the claw as she desperately tried to make Purin let go.

Thankfully, it worked. Purin's legs unwound from around Makie's head, and she pushed herself up on her palms, red-face and breathing heavily. In the background, she could hear her brothers cheering her on. Breathing in deeply, she tried to push herself up...

...only for Purin's boots to plow into her own stomach as the masked girl nailed her with a drop kick. "AUGH!" she gasped, the kick knocking her head over heels and sending her tumbling onto her side, curled up as she lay clutching her midsection. "Nnnnnrgh..."

Purin stomach was hurting from getting shoulder tackled, kneed in the gut, and clawed all in the row, except that knee drop to her back, she had to release Makie head from the scissor hold and giving herself some space as he pushes herself up, huggin her stomach and seeing her opponent getting up, it looks like a perfect timing to strike. "Take you down Makie! Nghh!"

The masked wrestler jumped up at Makie and able to hit her with a drop kick knocking her down onto the mat as Purin landed on her side, looking over to see her clutching her stomach just like how Purin feels. **Oh that's good!** she tries to quickly crawl over to Makie from the side and hooking her leg over for the pin, it would give her a chance to recover some stamina and forces Makie to use her strengths to kick out if she wanted to but more likely she will have to. "1.....!"

Makie groaned as she clutched her stomach, her legs kicking slightly as she lay one her side. "D...dammit..." she muttered under her breath, cursing herself for letting Purin take her by surprise like that. She didn't have long to curse, though, as she suddenly felt Purin lean down against her, pressing her down onto her back before hooking one of her legs for the pin.

"ONE..." the referee announced, before Makie gritted her teeth and kicked out. Her chest bobbed as she breathed heavily, trying to regain her composure.

Purin slowly crawling over to Makie and pinning her down as she ease onto herself, letting the ref doing her job and counting down for her, hoping to eliminate her so that she doesnt have to wrestle her too much, but just as she expected it, Makie kicked out just right at one, causing Purin to get up to her knees and panting, clutching her stomach still and looking down at Makie. "huff huff shoot... huff"

Slowly Purin reaching for Makie hand to pull her up and trying to get her arms underneath hers to hook it together while shes getting her back to back, leaning forward to slide her opponent upper back shoulders against the mat going for another quick pin.