Mickie James

The camera gets a look past Torrie, and catches its first glimpse of her hugger, Mickie James?

Torrie doesn’t stop her attempt at embarrassing little Miss Bliss, gripping as tight as she can on the skirt, completely ignoring the voice behind her trying to rationalize with her only remembering Alexa’s grinning face at her exposure. Torrie wanted Alexa to feel the humiliation she had, the whole WWE universe seeing her choice of panties.

Mickie gave another mighty pull backwards, losing her footing in the process and grip around Torrie’s midsection, hearing the pop of buttons and the sound of a zipper coming undone as she lands violently on her ass.

Mickie looks up at Torrie, who’s looking towards the downed Alexa, except unlike before she has black fabric in her hands. Mickie looks in disbelief, her “help” for Alexa backfired & instead helped out Torrie Wilson to strip Alexa.

Torrie looks over at the “help” aka Mickie, holding up Alexa’s removed skirt over her head, smiling at her as she slowly walks towards Mickie, recalling the admission Mickie made while trying to restrain Torrie.

“Mickie, you’re gonna learn a lesson tonight, to not get involved in other ladies business. I think you need the same fate as little Ms Bliss over there. Oh, by the way, you’ll want to catch a glimpse at her panties cause she ‘opened’ up.”