Trish equals the score

Gigi raises her fist to try to take a swipe at Trish but Stratus is faster, lashing out with a punch of her own which connected wit the side of Gigi's face. Dolin staggered away from Trish who threw more punches, all aimed towards her opponent's head and with each swing of her fist Trish's tits bounced in her bra. The fans were on their seat to get the best view they could of the big screen, mesmerised by Trish's jiggling boobs as Dolin was pushed back into the corner. With her back to the turnbuckle Gigi could only hold up her hands to try to cover her face. With her hands up however Trish changed her tactic and delivered a huge chop across Gigi's chest, lighting up the red head's exposed cleavage with a slapping sound of flesh on flesh.

Gigi cried out in pain, desperately now trying to cover her chest only for Trish to once again throw a punch to her head. Trapped in the corner Gigi was completely helpless as Trish varied from chops to punches and when the ref came in to pull Trish off of her Gigi dropped to the mat and rolled to the outside before dropping to her knees and covering her chest which was already turning a blistering shade of red. Trish took her time to walk around the ring, smiling smugly, clearly proud of herself and doing nothing to cover her exposed bra, letting the fans get an eyeful of her tanned skin.

Getting to her feet on the outside Gigi had started to look worried, the youthful confidence she had come into the match with and which had been bolstered by her taking the advantage had quickly evaporated with the relentless **** from the Canadian bombshell. Her chest had turned as red as her hair and when she rolled into the ring she seemed **** again to lock up with Trish. That however was fine with Trish who took her chance and rushed Gigi, dropping low and cutting Gigi's leg out from under her, tripping Gigi and causing her to fall face first to the mat. Gigi tried to rush back to her feet but only got to her hands and knees when Trish grabbed her by the back of the hair and pulled Gigi into a bulldog position.

Gigi struggled for a moment but there was no breaking free of Trish's well practiced hold as, with a few quick steps forward before she launched herself and her opponent forward. Trish landed on her thick backside while Gigi was planted face first again into the mat. The crowd cheered as Trish rolled Gigi onto her back and grabbed the bottom of her silver top. Gigi was on dream street and could do little to stop Trish as The blond pulled the top up and over Dolin's boobs, exposing a plain but revealing emerald green bra. The crowd cheered louder as the top got caught around Gigi's arms and for a moment refused to give way. Gigi was instead dragged into the middle of the ring. Just as Gigi started to come around to what was happening however the top finally came loose and Trish stumbled backwards until she caught herself on the ropes.

Gigi Dolin was was left laid out on the mat of the ring, her tits, while smaller that Trish's, were still a sight to behold as she wrapped her hands across her chest. Her usually pale tits were now painted with splashed of red from Trish's chops and as she was exposed Gigi let out a humiliated scream as if the possibility being stripped had only just occurred to her. Trish looked down at her opponent, still looking smug as Gigi rolled on her back like a turtle, looking as if she was looking for a way to flee the ring but as Trish dropped her shining top from the ring Dolin slowly got back to her feet, panic still filing her eyes as she was still hopelessly trying to cover her exposure but upon seeing Trish's snide expression there was a flicker of the anger and defiance in her expression.