Who strikes first?
Lita on the assault, and Mandy's top is gone already!
As soon as the referee moved away from Lita the red head sprinted forward, pushing the ref to the floor as she charged at Mandy who had just enough time for her eyes to go wide with shock before Lita launched herself at her, crashing chest to chest and sending them both crashing to the floor with a landing that left Lita mounted on Mandy's stomach. The timekeeper instinctively rang the bell as Lita let out a bellowed of anger as she threw punches repeatedly down onto Mandy who could do nothing but cover up and try to slide away on her back and away from Lita and while she didn't manage to escape the mount she was close enough to her corner that she could reach out a hand for Tiffany who threw herself into the ring as fast as she could to try to protect her tag partner only for Lita to grab her by the knees and pull her legs out from under her. Tiffany now crashed to the mats, landing on her arse in a flurry of blonde locks and Lita dove onto her now, resuming her pummelling on the new target.
Still stood in her corner Trish led the crowd in cheering wildly for the fiery red head as she laid the proverbial smackdown on one blonde then the other and laughed as Stratton screeched as she was pinned underneath Lita. Mandy managed to get back to her feet and grabbed Lita by the shoulders, pulling her off of Tiffy but Lita spun and gave Mandy a straight punch to the face which knocked a spray of spit from the mouth of the Golden Goddess and Mandy collapsed to her knees as Lita turned back to Tiffany, gave her a few more stomps for good measure before she turned once again to Mandy and grabbed her in a headlock.
Lita pointed to Trish with a wide smile and Stratus threw up her signature finger to the sky again as Lita ran across the ring, still holding onto Mandy and delivered one of Trish's signature running bulldogs to Rose. Mandy was flattened to the canvas, squashing her cleavage underneath her and the impact sent her thighs jiggling with the impact. Lita rolls onto her back, legs in the air before flipping back to a vertical base with a stylish kip-up before turning to Rose who was laying face down in a slowly expanding puddle of her own undignified drool. Lita wasted no time reaching down and grabbing Rose's top by the straps and begins pulling it up. Mandy was still stunned and manages to put up little resistance other than rolling herself over, briefly twisting Lita's arms as she gets onto her back but Lita just let's go of the straps and grabs the bottom of Rose's top instead, peeling the cups of her already bra like top up and off of Mandy's tits until her whole top was more like a white and pink scarf.
Underneath Mandy's lacy white bra was spotless, clearly something that was supposed to be seen rather than provide any practical purpose and the under wiring was pushing her boobs up to a ridiculous degree where all Mandy could do was grab at the flimsy material to try to keep herself covered. Lita stood back, hauling on the leather that was bunched around Rose's neck and for a moment it looked like Lita would start choking her until Tiffany came screaming across the ring at her. Tiffany threw a wild clothesline at Lita which was easily ducked by the Queen of Extreme and as Stratton slowly turned around Lita scooped her up in a scoop slap position, turning to face Mandy again before throwing one blonde down onto the other in a crash of human flesh on flesh.
Tiffany lay there, prone across Mandy's half stripped body, a sandwich of perfectly tanned skin as they both breathed heavily, waiting for the next onslaught. Despite the referee's best efforts to stop her Lita jumped over her two fallen opponents and headed to the corner, quickly hopping up onto the turn buckle, looking to kill two blondes with one moonsault.
"Lita is an inferno in there, clearly furious about what happened last week she might win this one on her own!" Cried Mark Madded.
Before Lita could launch herself backwards however Tiffy and Mandy stirred. Some primal ring instinct brought them both back around and, realising what Lita was lining up they both slid across the canvas like worms and under the bottom rope. With all four boots on the mats they tries to recover, huddling together while Stratton tried to adjust Mandy's top back into place. What they didn’t expect was Lita to throw caution to the wind as the red head soared from the top rope towards them with a cross body, crashing into the blondes with a splat that left all three of them needing to be peeled off the safety mats and the crowd chanting "Holy shit!"
All three woman started to stir slowly as Trish, still stood in her corner on the ring apron watched on, leading the crowd in cheers for Lita as the red head dragged herself up with the ringside barriers. Tiffany rolled to the side, almost disappearing under the ring as she sought to protect herself from further attack while Mandy, who had ended up face down on the mats managed to get her hands under her and slowly pushed herself up until she could get her feet on the floor and awkwardly pushed herself to a vertical base, although still bent over as she wiped the remaining saliva from her lips. She was however left vulnerable and Lita, already back to her feet managed to rush forward and grab her by the head and rapidly planting her back to the mats with a DDT that left Mandy's arsecheeks clapping from the impact.
With Mandy almost completely KO'd it was easy pickings for Lita to grab her top and pull it up and off Mandy's body at last, leaving the Golden Goddess half stripped already as the crowd came alive, leaning over the barriers to get a better look where they could and if not then looking to the triple big screens to see the zoomed in footage from the cameramen circling like vultures.
Lita was wearing a huge smile now as she threw Mandy's top into the audience with as much force as she could before grabbing Rose's by the arms and forcibly rolling her over onto her back. Instinctively Mandy tried to cover her chest with her arms, hoping to obscure the view of her bra but Lita pulled her arms away, leaving the lace exposed and Rose's huge tits sparkling with sweat under the bright lights. One cup of Mandy's bra had started to slip down and the edge of a dark areola could be seen as Cameraman Three zoomed right in to the teased exposure.
"Check out the silicone on this bitch! Not such hot shit now are you!" Laughed Lita as she bent over Rose, talking shit and keeping her opponent's arms controlled so she couldn't cover up. Back on the ring apron Trish's cheers had turned to cries of warning however as Tiffany slipped back out from under the ring and crept towards Lita who was too distracted with embarrassing Mandy to pay attention to her team mate.
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