But she fights back in a valiant effort.

Sliding across the canvas of the ring Lita's palm is still outstretched for a tag that wont come as Trish's fingers wiggle stupidly in the space where Lita's hand had just been. As she was dragged Lita rolled onto her back and kicked out at Rose's head with her free foot but the Golden Goddess moved out the way, dropping Lita's other leg and lunging with a stomp aimed at Lita's chest. It was Lita's turn to dodge however as she rolled to her side, avoiding the stomp and Mandy's boot hit the mat with a thump. Lita then rolled back and delivered a stiff kick to Rose's thigh which staggered the goddess long enough for Lita to struggled back to a crouched position.

As Lita pushed herself upright however Tiffy charged at her, arm stretched out in a clothesline that would have clattered Lita around the back of her head if The Queen of Extreme hadn't ducked again. Stratton's attack flew over Lita's and instead Tiffany crashed into Mandy, sending her partner down to the mat in a flurry of blonde hair.

Tiffany stood there for a second, hands over her mouth in horror at what she had done and watched stupidly as Rose rolled from the ring. And Lita made her regret the distraction as she grabbed the waistband of Tiffany's shorts and pulled them down in a single swift movement until they were tangled around Stratton's thick thighs. Tiffy's horrified face filled the arena screens for a moment, her mouth an O of shock before the the cameras cut to her muscular and toned arse cheeks, tanned beautifully with only a strip of bright pink fabric riding between them for cover.

"Oh my God Madden! Tiffy's thong! Tiffy's thong!" Screamed King from commentary as Stratton bent forward, her hands grasping for her shorts as Lita tried to wrestle them down further.

The screens now were filled with two amazing views, one of Tiffany's backside, looking like carved marble and the other of the cleft between her huge tits, once again hanging down under her but Stratton was now taking far less pleasure in the leering of the crowd. For a moment the wrestling match descended into a wrestle for Tiffany's shorts as Lita tried to drag down the tight white fabric while Stratton tried to pull it back up and silently thanked the costume maker that they had made the material so stretchy. For her sins however Tiffany's strength and vertical base were winning the fight as Lita was at a disadvantageous position and slowly Stratton started to pull the shorts back up her legs the crowd booing as her arse slowly disappeared.

Lita however decided to switch up her strategy and released her grip on Tiffy's shorts and grabbed Stratton's hair instead, using it as an anchor to pull herself to her feet which elicited a scream from the Buff Barbie as she was pulled backwards. Once on her feet Lita reached around Tiffany and grabbed the front of her thong. The strip that ran between the front of Tiffany's legs was just as exposed as the back and the crowd burst into to renewed cheers as they realised what was about to happen.

Tiffy let out a scream which rose in pitch before becoming inaudible as Lita pulled up hard on her thong. The material instantly cut deep up into Stratton's pussy forming around the shape of her lips as it was stretched upwards and Cameraman Three, who always knew where to be zoomed in on the full image of Tiffy's humiliatingly exposed camel toe. The crowd went nuclear as Lita pulled up hard again, the material biting deeper as Stratton bounced up onto her tiptoes to try to release the pressure but just made herself look even stupider as she stumbled back and forth, her hands clutching uselessly at Lita's wrists in a futile attempt to free her cunt.

It became a ridiculous dance as Tiffany teetered back and forth on her toes, tears of pain filling her eyes as she tried and failed to fight off Lita who showed no signs of letting go and Stratton stared to let out an embarrassing wheezing, pleading noise as she wobbled around as if trying to beg Lita to stop but having no breath left to do so.

The clit twister finally came to an end as Rose slid back into the ring and delivered a stiff kick to Lita's gut. The read head's grip on Tiffany’s thong slackened and Buff Barbie managed to pull away, dropping to her knees in the corner and trying not to sob a she carefully peeled her panties back out of her burning pussy

While she was doing this Rose had grabbed the doubled over Lita and stuck her head between her legs, looking like she may be going for a pedigree of all things when Trish had finally seen enough. Ducking low under the ropes she rushed the ring, raising her fist towards Mandy who dropped Lita and quickly backed off, smirking as she retreated to her and Tiffy's corner, dropping low to help Stratton in pulling her shorts back up but her eyes never leaving Trish.

Trish herself was glowering at Mandy as she grabbed Lita under the arm and tried to help her stand again, looking away only momentarily to check on her friend who was gasping for air and clutching her ribs. Stratus was just helping Lita towards their corner when the ref stepped in, waving Trish off and berating her for cheating, saying she wasn't allowed to enter the ring without a tag even to help her tag partner up.

Trish exploded at the ref.

"Are you kidding me? Are you fucking kidding me?! After all the shitty stunts those two sluts have been pulling all match and you tell me to back off?!"

All of Trish's frustration was pouring out of her and she had lowered Lita back to the mat so that she could fully gesticulate to the referee as she ranted. To the referee's credit however they didn't back down and continued to shout and point Trish back into the corner and almost seemed to be winning the arguement as they slowly made their way back towards Team Bestie's corner. This however provided ample distraction for The Golden Goddess and as Lita slowly tried to get to her feet, her teeth clenched with the effort and hands balled into fists Mandy sprinted across the ring and drove a knee straight into the back of Lita's head.

The Queen of Extreme's head snapped forward and she collapsed face down onto the mat. Trish screamed in fury at Mandy but with the referee still between them she couldn't get to the wicked Rose before Mandy grabbed Lita's near unconscious body and dragged it across the ring to her and Tiffany's corner. The referee started to object but Mandy just sneered at them.

"What are you gonna do? Disqualify me? Idiot!" She snapped as she quickly slid out the ring and onto the apron.

Stratton was still curled in to a ball in their corner and Mandy leaned over the ropes, tapped Tiffany on the back as a token tag and then slid into the ring, now the legal woman and looking to take advantage of her downed opponent.