Chichi has a trick or two, of course

The girls advanced, Chichi raising her hands in a test of strength. Booty laughed at her, but Chichi didn’t flinch. The crowd warned her against it, but Booty still locked fingers. She hardly pushed when Chichi shot a foot up at her gut… which Booty caught.

“Girl, how stupid do you think I am?”
“Stupid enough!” Chichi hopped up and threw her other leg at her, but Booty caught that too. Chichi was hanging by her feet from Booty’s hands, the black girl smiling down at her.

Booty was about to spin her and send her flying when Chichi acrobatically swung up by the waist, headbutting Booty at top speed. Rochell clutched her face and backed into the ropes, Chichi rushing her quickly and flipping over her head. She grabbed onto Booty’s neck on the way down, hanging from her chin by her hands. She dangled by Rochell’s greater weight, **** her over the top rope.

“**** on it, bitch! Try and brag about that fat ass now, why don’tcha?” Booty could just gag as the rope dug into her neck.