Sadly, she does

Chigusa couldn’t take anymore as her body started to shake from another orgasm as Thunder either fucks her asshole or twists her ankle.

With one final thrust and feeling his seed inside her, Chigusa taps out.

The bell rings.

"And your winner by submission and still champions!" Candy yells, "Thunder and Riot!"

“Chigusa taps out! Thunder and Riot retain!”

The crowd boos as Riot slams Cowboy’s head again against the ringside slides in and holds her partner’s hand in victory.

“Wow, what a tragedy. I was really hoping that new couple could do it.” Scot replies.

Thunder and Riot holds their belts up high as Chigusa slides to Cowboy as he was getting up.

“But like the thing with Faye and Tracey. They weren’t really a team, unlike Thunder and Riot. They couldn’t coordinate with each other and worse yet one of them was injured. So it was pretty much a handicapped match.”

Riot gets Thunder’s attention and points to them. They both laughed before walking out of the ring. All the while the audience tries to give a word of encouragement by chanting, "Dick Slayer! Dick Slayer! Dick Slayer!"

“But still.” Scot says as Chigusa grabs Cowboy’s hand from the under ropes, “One can’t help but wonder what would happen if Delisha didn’t injure Chigusa at that concert.”