Some backstage hijinks

The nine remaining team members of the Battle Royale start to form their teams.

Diabla sits on some speakers, wearing a new suit as she rubs the bruises on her ankle.

El Mariachi and Pequeña Muertes come up to her and talk and start to help her up.

But there seems to be trouble in the heels' locker room.

"You lied to me puta!" Carlos yells at Tora Tora.

"I didn't lie to you!"

"You told me were partners! Partners! What was this about keeping Diabla by yourself?"

"She's mine! She's all mine and if you think I'm going to let the Federales take her I will...."

"Ladies and gentlemen." La Jefa says as she enters the locker room, "Is there a problem? As I hope not because if we want win the Tres Championship Belts then we have to work as a team."

Tora Tora and Carlos bows their heads in respect.

"No, problem Jefa." Carlos says, "It just we had a problem with who gets what."

"There was no problem if this pig simply stood behind his line!"

Carlos turns towards her, "There is no line for me! I am the god damn fucking Federales!"

The two wrestlers start yelling at each other. La Jefa just sighs and rolls her eyes.

Then a finger taps Tora Tora's shoulder, "Excuse me."

Tora Tora turns around, "What..."

Before she could finish a fist punches her in the face knocking her down. The fist belonging to El Gringo.

"God, how much I hate listening to that bitch speak."

"So I presume you want to take Tora Tora's spot on my team? La Jefa asks, "As this wouldn't be the first time we worked together."

"You know I do. As I would love to take that fake ass devil and that painted whore and break them as they try to break them. No one fucks with Gringo and get away with it. No one. And it means taken their second chance at getting gold, just icing on the cake."

"I'm glad to hear it." La Jefa smiles, "You're hired."

Tora Tora moans.

"What about her?" Carlos asked.

"Do what you want with her." La Jefa sighs as she turns around and walks out, "She's no long any use to me."

Carlos and Gringo look at each other and smile as they start to stomp down on Tora Tora.

Angelica watches on with Coatlicue from behind.

"What do we now, my goddess? With Gringo joining La Jefa's team and Tora Tora looks to be out. We are one player short."

"Don't count yourself short my discipline." Coatlicue smiles, "I predicted this and got a discipline who could help us. Someone who I sent earlier tonight to take the gold from Senora Luv but failed and who is more then willing to redeem themselves tonight by fighting by our side."

"Who?"

"You're see my fair Angelica." Coatlicue says as she backs into the darkness, "You will see."