She regains control!

For a little while, Heather and Kelly decided to toy with Isabel. Running around in the ring holding her shorts and top respectively, Isabel chased them around in her bra, panties and one shoe trying to get her clothes back. The crowd laughed at Isabel, and for a full minute they made her chase them to get her clothes back.

"COME ON!" Isabel yelled infuriated, as she started to become tired of the chasing.

"If you tap out, we'll give your clothes back" Heather said, using Isabel's own tactics against her.

"Huh? No way!"

"Okay!"

And so it went, since Isabel wouldn't tap out to get her clothes back, that Heather and Kelly exchanged a look and simultaneously threw Isabel's shorts, shoe and top to the back of the increasing crowd. Basically confined to the fact that she now HAD to fight on in her bra and panties and one shoe, Isabel suddenly realized that she had to up her game.

Angry now, Isabel decided to pull a trick play. At first, she acted like she was charging towards Kelly. As she did, Heather was on her way back out of the ring between the ropes, and then Isabel changed her direction towards the exiting Heather.

With a running start, Isabel flattened her hand and completely walloped Heather's lycra clad ass as she was exiting the ring with one hard smack. Heather was smacked so hard that she fell out of the ring, and Isabel's smirk was back on her face. "THAT should teach you not to mess with me!" Isabel exclaimed, as she turned around and re-focused on Kelly. The slightly taller blonde was fuming as she slowly stepped towards Kelly.

"You... All of this happened because of you... I'll make you pay!"