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3!

The bell rings to the signal the end of the match as the crowd goes wild, while Simone just lays there on the mat stun.

"HE DID IT!" Scot yells, "Jack beats Simone! He's moving on!"

"I knew my Jackie could do it."

Jack stumbles little bit as the wound on his head stops bleeding, as the ref holds his hand in victory.

"That might've been a short hardcore match but the implications of how it ended will echo for years to come. By beating Simone once again, Jack proves that men can be considered equal in this ultra- feminine world that we live in."

Jack snatches the microphone from the ring announcer and says,"You see what I can do! You see that I can beat the best this league has to offer and soon the mix-belt will be mine and then you will see that men are just as good as women, maybe even better."

"Jack! Jack! Jack!" The crowd cheers as Jack just looks at Simone and winks at her before stumbling out of the ring and into the back as the crowd continues to chant his name.

Ten minutes later in the hallways.... Simone walks through the hallways, nude and sweating from her last match.

She barks at couple of stage hands, "What the fuck are you looking at!"

The stage hands quickly ran away as Simone wipes her lips and see a small drip of cum from when Jack exploded in her face after sucking him off.

"Aaah!" Simone screams as she turns a catering table over, spilling the food all over the ground, and push some boxes on the. She even took a lamp from a nearby makeup booth and broke it in half over her knee.

Simone then just stands there breathing heavily as she lets the two halves of the lamp fall to the ground.

"What a temper you have there." A voice says behind her.

Simone turns around and sees Tanya coming out of the shadows, wearing her normal, ultra slim, business suit, smoking a cuban cigar.

"But of course I guess that's what happen when you lose the chance of getting your belt back."

"Leave me alone Mcvan. I don't have time to hear your banter on how I lost....to...to that...man."

"Oh, my darling. I know we had our troubles in the past." Tanya puts her arm around Simone's shoulder, "With how you sided with Baroness in that little coup of hers but you forget that you use to work for me and you still do I might add. And I remember you were the one of loyalist in my bunch of soldiers and I always reward my wrestlers who show loyalty."

Simone looks at her suspiciously, "What are getting at?"

"Who me?" Tanya smiles, "Nothing, nothing at all. I just want a way that I can win your loyalty back that's all."

"And how do you propose to do that?"

"By exposing a little loop hole that I found in the agreement I made between me and Mama Luv when I made this tournament."

"And what will that do?"

"Why it will give you exactly what you want my strong, tough, ball breaking Amazon by giving you what you want." Tanya chuckles

Simone looks at Tanya strangely as Tanya continues to chuckle.

Meanwhile....Inside the men's locker room

Jack comes out of the shower after washing all the cum and blood off his body and starts to dry himself off.

He touches his stitches a little bit from his head wound and jump a little bit. "Ouch!" He whispers to himself.

"Hey kid!" Rich says as he slaps his hand on Jack's shoulder.

Jack jumps a little bit, "God Rich. You almost gave me a heart attack."

Rich chuckles, "Sorry about that. I didn't expect you be so jumpy. After that big win against Simone."

"And that's exactly why I am jumpy!" Jack turns around and start putting in the combination to his locker, "Because Simone is not the most graceful of winners. Hell I expect any minute now that she or one of her 'friends' will come out and..."

Before Jack could finish a bunch of dildos and vibrators, all different shapes and sizes fell out of his locker and onto the floor near his feet.

On the door, there's a little white note tape to it that says in big words, "DICK!"

Rich looks surprise, "Is this what you were expecting, because if it is, then I was expecting something little more...I don't know....violent."

Jack looks at the mess and sighs, "No, this is a lot worse."

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing." Jack closes the door and says, "Excuse me I have to see someone about a mess."

Jack then leaves wearing only a towel around his waist leaving a confuse Rich to watch him leave