One of Lisa's friends

"You don't like punching down... you're fine with giving it hard to a girl who deserves it... you don't mind teaching my daughter's little friends a lesson." Tanya had a smirk on her face. "Well handsome, I can't see you losing to Chichi, Dolly or Melissa in a fair fight, I can't see any way of making sure a fight against Wendy's fair, and although I want to teach my daughter a lesson I just don't think getting fucked by you would teach her anything. So that leaves Allison. You like musclegirls, right?"

"I like 'em just fine ma'am." The Cowboy said.

Tanya looked serious. "You know she's probably as good as Amber and she's a whole lot meaner. One chance to back out of this."

"No'me, I like that draw as good as any." The Cowboy took off his hat and vest, showing off his muscular chest.

"Well then, Allison, come on out."

Allison's theme music started playing. The young musclegirl walked out wearing a sports bra and tiny matching thong, every inch of her body oiled. She stopped at the top of the ramp, folded her arms flexing them, and looked at the Cowboy.

"I... I hope no one ever looks at me that way." Scott said on commentary. "That just gives me chills. I hope the Cowboy knows what he's doing."

Allison climbs into the ring as Tanya leaves.