She does but Afro isn't happy

Afro's arms go limp as Euphoria says, "Three."

Omega gets up and wipes her feet off Afro and moves away while Tifa goes to him.

She leans over Afro and slaps him in the face a few times.

"Ogg...what happened...."

"You lost." Tifa replies, "Again. I'm starting to think you are not the man I need for my league."

Afro looks at the scratch on his arm and then at Euphoria. He jumps up weakly and starts to charge at Euphoria.

Omega and Alpha hold him back.

"You fucking bitch! You drugged me! You cheated."

"My, my. What horrible accusations. I'm sure you have something to back it up?"

"Yeah, me fighting you one on one in a match."

"Deal." Euphoria smiles, "As I think Tifa-san can arrange that for the pay per view."

"It can."

"And to make things more interesting. Seeing how I won our little match. I get to decide the match. How about a 2 out of 3 match? So that way it won't too fast like this match for the audience. I want them to see me and my skills as I dominate you."

Afro starts to lunge but Tifa puts a hand on his chest, "It will be done. It will be a pleasure seeing you at Final Orgasm. Come On Afro, I'm taking you home, you have a match to prepare for."

Afro just glares at Euphoria before he walks off with Tifa.

Euphoria just continue smile as she looks at her latest conquest.