More Cheap Tricks from Bayley

The bell rings, and Asuka quickly loses the playful expression on her face. She liked to mess around and get in women’s heads, but now she had to be on the top of her game. She wanted to make Bayley pay for trying to injure her months ago, she wanted to be champion, and, above all else, she didn’t want to be stripped. So, as soon as the bell rang, she stepped forward, arms raised and intending to actually lock up. And, for a second, it looked like Bayley would too…only for her to quickly retreat into her corner.

“NAH! I’m good.” She says, dismissively waving her hand in Asuka’s direction who just simply rolls her eyes again, she didn’t know why she expected Bayley to try and lock up, everyone knew she couldn’t win in a fair fight.

“Chicken! Chicken!” Asuka mockingly chants, pointing at Bayley before flapping her arms like wings to mock her. “You just Big Booty Chicken!”

“Stop mentioning my butt!” Bayley whines, clearly angry at the Empress for her mocking. However, she stays in the corner, not making any moves, clearly making Asuka a bit impatient. Before she can rush in though, Dakota suddenly hops up onto the apron again, still in just her bra and panties.

“Shut up, shut up, shut up!” Dakota screams, having grabbed a hold of Asuka’s hair to make her look at her. “You don’t get to taunt her! You don’t get to try and embarrass her! You don’t get to—EEK!” Dakota’s ranting gets cut off by Asuka suddenly spitting her green mist into her face, and then kicking her in the side of the head, sending her collapsing both blinded and dazed down to the ground. “My face! My eyes! It BURNS!”

“Bye bye!” Asuka mockingly waves out at Dakota. However, as soon as she turns around, Bayley was there and waiting, wrapping her arms around the Empress, lifting her up, and spinning her around to plant her with her signature Bayley to Belly. The Role Model has taken a huge early advantage because of Dakota’s distraction.

“Wow! Not only are you an overrated jobber, but you’re an idiot too!” Bayley shouts, sending a stomp down at Asuka’s stomach before growling. “You wanted to keep talking about my butt and focus on Dakota, and now look at you, down and out!” She starts laughing, before sobering up quickly and deviously grinning.

“So Asuka, you wanted to talk about ass? And all you sheep wanna see some, right?” She questions, looking around at the still booing crowd. “I think it’s time to give the people what they want.” With that, Bayley kneels down, rolls Asuka over, and puts her hands on the waistband of her shorts, looking to strip her already and get halfway done with the second stage of the gauntlet.