The man comes out on top

becky kicks free and reverses the hold into the disarmher.

sasha squirms and screams then finally taps.

becky's music hits and charlie caruso announces the match.

"here is your winner and NEW raw womens champion, becky lynch!"

becky almost forgets shes completely naked as she raises the title high over her head.

despite everything becky has overcome the odds and regained her title!

but then stephanies music hits.

"becky becky becky. you're not done. you HAVE to humiliate sasha first. look under the ring there's a strap on there."

becky glances down at sasha who's crying and cradling her arm.

becky glances at charlie and gestures impaitently.

"get me a damn microphone!" becky bellows.

charlie caruso quickly hands the man a mic and hurries away.

"look stephanie I ain't doin' it. this ain't me."

stephanie shakes her head.

"becky if you don't humiliate Sasha RIGHT NOW I am reversing the decision and giving the win AND the title to sasha banks."

becky stands up to stephanie. "you're askin' me to **** myself on her!"

stephanie's nose crinkles angerily.

"it didn't stop you before. you shoved sasha's face right up your ass crack! isn't that right sasha?"

sasha looked up at becky then at stephanie and just nodded.

"do you think she would be so chivalorus if you had lost?!" stephanie snarls angerily.

becky shakes her head.

"no."

"you're damn right she wouldnt! sasha banks would make you lick her asshole! she would demean and HUMILIATE you without hesitation!"

becky licked her lips. "Your right".

She hates to admit it but Stephanie has a point. Sasha has done nothing but made her life hell and if the roles were reversed she would be enjoying every minute of her defeat and misery.

Becky looks down at Sasha who is still whimpering down on ground and clutching her arm. Sasha giving her pleading eyes like a puppy. "It's ok Becky. You win I'll do whatever you say just please be gentle."

"Gentle!" Becky shouts.

"After all you have done to me you want me to be gentle?" Becky voice slowly rising in frustration. Becky mind raises as she remembers all stuff Sasha has put her through recently.

This only scares Sasha more who slowly tries to whimper off to corner as Becky turns her head for second.

Becky immediately sees this and grabs Sasha by her hair. "Where do you think your going. Not so tough and cocky now are we. Where is all that boss talk now bitch". Sasha just struggles and whimpers as Becky has her by the hair.

With a devious smile and licking her lips she brings mic up to her mouth to speak while still having Sasha hair in hand keeping her in place. "Fine Stephanie. I'll humiliate Sasha. I'm sick of being the nice here. If Sasha wants to act like a bitch I'll treat her as one. I am the man and should start acting like".

The crowd explodes in applauds for Becky and in excitement for what's about to come. Stephanie shocked by change of attitude but before she can reply Becky speaks again. "But by my terms! I don't see why you care about exact details of humiliation as long as I do it. I think it's about damn time I get treatment I deserve. Me beating Sasha Banks should prove that and this crowd reaction should only enforce it. I am no one lackey or puppet anymore". The arena now filled with "Becky" chants.

"Fine! But you better impress", is all Stephanie responses with.

"O I will!" Becky saids with a smile. Sasha just look at Stephanie then Becky looking for any hope of slightest sympathy but none was found. Sasha is kicking, frailing, yelling, and crying as Becky drags her to center of the ring.

"No getting out of this you whiny little snake. No moaning and faking out of your defeat this time" Becky saids as she position Sasha in the center of the ring.