Well, the poll dictates I'm back to this one.

Sakura: You're not gonna have me get my ass kicked, right?

Of course not! (shifty eyes)

Moe: When do we getta go in?

A couple chapters probably, first Malcom and (moreover) Sakura have to clean up the ring.

Elena: And why did you spell my name wrong?

Kindle writing, stupid autocorrect, it won't happen again.

Darkness and Light, Into the Chaos!

Sakura stepped into the ring and surveyed the opposition. Juri was still in Malcom's hold, Aisha was going after Zangief (shockingly) and Reiko was standing off to the side. "Looks like you got nothing to do then!" Sakura called, drop kicking the idle wrestler, forcing her to the mat. Sakura quickly began stomping on the other girl's midsection, causing Reiko to let out grunt after grunt of pain.

Malcom, surprised at the attack, barely registered Aisha being tossed before she was nearly on him. Crap! the teen thought, letting go of Juri and rolling out of the way. He got into a crouch before feeling two arms wrapped around him. Shit, I got sloppy. he thought as he was slammed into the mat before feeling Zangief pick him up again. Calm down, focus.

Zangief smirked as he readied for another throw. Malcom was tossed to the other side of the ring, letting out a grunt of pain as he landed.

"And Malcom takes a double hit from Zangeif. One can't help but wonder if this is going to turn the tables out of the boy's favor." the announcer called.

Damn, that actually hurt! Malcom thought angrily, getting up with no small amount of effort. Got too focused on Juri. I make that mistake again and it could be the end if that red giant gets a hold of me. The teen risked a glance at the current ring occupants. Reiko and Sakura are a bit busy, Juri's still on the ground, and Zangief seems to have lost focus on me for the moment, good.

As Malcom decided on his next move, Sakura managed to get behind Reiko and wrap her arms around the other's waist. The idol-turned-wrestler quickly bent her back, slamming Reiko into the mat.

"And Hagiwara lands a German Suplex on Hinamoto! And while these two square off, Aisha seems to be having a plan!"

The other idol in the ring took a chance and rushed toward Sakura and Reiko. "Oh no you don't!" Malcom snarled, moving in front of her. Aisha snarled and attempted to spear Malcom, but he dodged and brought his fist down on her back.

"And Malcom intercepts! He doesn't seem to want anyone to disrupt the fight between Hagiwara and Hinamoto!"

Why would he? Sakura wondered as she released Reiko before flipping her onto her stomach and sitting on Reiko's back. Well if he'll keep the others away. Sakura put her hands under Reiko's chin and pulled up, locking in the Camel Clutch.

"OWWWWWW!" Reiko screamed.

"Do you give up Hinamoto?" the ref asked.

"NO!" Reiko screamed again.

Aisha snarled at Malcom, managing to get into a crouch before swinging her leg toward the boy's feet. Malcom jumped and kicked her stomach, causing her to fall again before feeling Malcom grab her left leg, pulling it under his armpit and leaning back.

At the same time, Juri had gotten back on her feet and looked to see Malcom. She wanted her revenge for that Figure 4, but she noticed Zangief rushing toward her. Not one to be impolite, the Miyabi owner ran toward him, extending her arm for another flying clothesline. Zangief, expecting the attack, used one giant fist to punch Juri's stomach, knocking the wind out of her. While Aisha was still screaming in pain and refusing to submit, Juri skirted around the giant and got onto the post. Zangief started spinning with his arms outstretched when he caught on to his current opponent's plan, but Juri just smirked before jumping.

Meanwhile, Reiko had managed to catch her breath and tried to punch Sakura. The other girl grabbed her fist and Irish whipped her toward the ropes. Reiko bounced off and was met with a clothesline before being picked up. Sakura brought her opponent down onto her knee for a backbreaker.

Aisha tried to weave around Malcom to get at Sakura and Reiko, but the teen was having none of it as he drop kicked the blonde, forcing her back before regaining his balance. Aisha speared Malcom, forcing him off his feet and onto the mat. "Boy, I will make you feel shame!" she snarled, grabbing his left leg with her arms and his right with her legs, pushing them apart.

Shit! Malcom thought, letting out a scream of pain. Where the hell is Zangief? I need him in my sight now! the teen tried to look around, telling the ref he wouldn't submit, and locked onto the red-clad Russian. Locked on target. Battle Supremacy! he thought, feeling his power spike and the pain fade away. Smirking, he twisted his foot to slam into Aisha's forehead. It worked, but it didn't have the force he needed to break free. Damn, even at this power I can't break free. Gotta think. Think.

While this was going on, Juri had knocked Zangief back again with a spear to his chest, but she couldn't back away fast enough as he grabbed her and jumped, slamming the ace wrestler's head into the mat.

"And Zangief pulls of a high jump slam on Sanada. Meanwhile, Aisha has Malcom in the deadly Labor Hold, but it seems to be losing it's momentum on the young wrestler. As for Hinamoto and Hagiwara, the two are going at it like there's no tomorrow." the announcer called.

Reiko managed to get to her feet before turning to Sakura, punching the idol-turned-wrestler with all her might. Sakura, taken lightly off guard with the attack's ferocity, doubled over in pain. Reiko instantly moved, dropkicking her opponent to the mat before putting her into a Boston Crab. "OWWWW!" Sakura wailed.

"Heard you like these, what do you think of mine?" Reiko asked, tightening the hold. Sakura screamed louder, but refused to submit.

Malcom saw what had happened around the ring, and felt his endurance start to ebb. Crap, even I can't keep this up forever. Gotta break free. he thought. He found he didn't have to wait, though, as Aisha's arms gave out and she was forced to let go and get back onto her feet. What she didn't notice was her position in the ring. "You're toast, diva!" Malcom snapped, spearing her into the ropes she was standing in front of. He aimed a punch at her face, and it connected, knocking her over the top rope.

"And Aisha has been eliminated! There are now five wrestlers in the ring, but that's about to change!"

"DING DING DING!" the bell rang.

"And with that, time is up and it's time to introduce a new wrestler. First disguised as the Blue Panther, then beginning to make herself a name without the mask, please welcome Elena Miyazawa!"

Did any guys sign up for this competition besides me and Zangief? This is getting ridiculous. Malcom thought as the entrance music played.

Well, until the poll changes I'm back to this. What did you guys think? I'll accept criticism, praise, and questions equally, but please keep it clean. I try my best and I don't need people just tearing me down to be assholes. It thankfully hasn't happened in this story, and I'd like to keep it that way.