The Bitch of course

The bell rings as both Tikka and Boss Bitch circle each other in the ring.

"Okay! Let's get this match started. To see who the number one contender will be for the Sex Champion." Scot announces.

"I can't wait, Scot!" Debbie yelps in excitement.

Tikka gives a short yell as she charges after Bitch, but Bitch runs towards her and clotheslines her as the crowd gives a short yell.

"Looks like Tikka down as Boss Bitch has the strength and size advantage."

"I tell you Scot. If Tikka doesn't want to join Bambi. She better try harder then that. Frankly, I'm not impressed."

Bitch with a smirk across her face, picks Tikka by the hair. Tikka gives a few punches in the stomach, which has a mild effect on Tikka.

"It looks like Tikka is trying to make a comeback."

Bitch pulls her hair back, making her straight up and smacks her across the chest, making everyone once again 'ooh' unison.

Bitch, with one hand and the other one still holding her hair back, thrust her arm between Tikka's thighs and grope her crotch.

Tikka closes and grits her teeth in pain as she can Bitch's long finger nails digging into her clit from between the fabric of her wrestling shorts.

"You feel that?" Bitch yells in Tikka's ear, "This is mine now. Everything that was once yours in mine!"

Tikka elbows Bitch in the face, only taken back, throws her into the ropes.

Tikka is lying into the ropes with her back towards Bitch.

Bitch, with a sick smile on her face, runs charging into Tikka. Tikka moves away at the last second and Bitch bangs her elbow agains the ring post.

Tikka grabs her hair and climbs the top rope with Bitch still standing before her, making sure to punch Bitch in the face a few times.

She then sits down and wraps her legs around Bitch's head and then stands up and then jumps, doing a small spin before releasing her legs as Bitch hits the mat and rolls to the other side of the ring.

Everyone cheers as Bambi doesn't know what to make of it.

"I can't believe it!" Scot yells, "Tikka got up on Bitch!"

"And the way she spanned…hmm.. exciting."

Tikka, looking exhausted, crawls over to Boss Bitch, who is dazed and confused, and hooks her leg for the three count.

"Tikka is going for the three count! Could this be it!"

The audience counts with the ref

"1!"

"2!"

"And…" Scot says with excitement.

But Boss Bitch jumps out.

"Nooo! Bitch gets out." Scot with a tone of disappointment.

Both women slowly getting up. Tikka looking more worn out then Bitch.

"Boss Bitch does not look happy. Scot. I think Tikka got her attention."

Both women look at each other as Boss Bitch, looking pissed, uses her two fingers to point towards Tikka and then to herself to indicate she's watching her.

"I'll say folks this match is only starting and by looking at Boss Bitch and seeing what Tikka can do. I wouldn't be surprise if one of these ladies either went out of her on a stretcher or on a leash!"