He won the match and a new team is formed.

“Fuck!” Cammy cries as she squirts in Hero’s face as the referee gets to three.

The bell rings.

“American Hero did it! He won the match!”

The crowd cheers as the referee holds his arm up in victory.

Cammy slides to the ropes, trying to hold back a tear. American Hero looks over his shoulder and notices this.

“Poor Cammy. She was just trying to prove her worth to her hero. And she failed twice.” Debbie adds.

“Well, sometimes that how things work.” Scot then replies, “Some wrestlers are meant to be lone wo...”

Before he could finish American Hero holds out his hand to her.

“What’s this?” Scot observes.

“Need a hand partner?” Hero asks with a smile.

Cammy looks at his hand and then at him.

“You proved yourself as a valuable athlete, who doesn’t give up despite dispelling odds, and continues to push it with your feet in the fire. And you didn’t take the easy way out like Kimmy did when our sport didn’t appreciate our division anymore.”

Cammy takes American Hero’s hand, and he lifts her up, “You are not good as Kimmy. You are better. Let’s team up!”

Cammy leans in and kiss American Hero, who reciprocates with the crowd going crazy.

“It looks like we are getting Team USA after all.” Scot yells.

“Yipee!” Debbie cries as Cammy and American Hero turns and holds their hands out in victory with big smiles on their faces as their pussy and cock drips cum.

“Look out world.” Debbie continues, “Team USA is back, and they are coming for you!”

“I couldn’t have said it better myself Debbie.”