the oddest choice possible

Becky gagged from the hold, still applying enough **** to throw her head back and crack her skull against Melissa’s. She tightened the hold, but Becky repeated the move several times to loosen her up before she reached behind her back and clawed her across the cunt. Melissa screamed as Becky rose to her feet, Melissa still hanging on weakly behind her when Molly stepped in behind her, hitting her in the face with a chloroformed rag and putting her down. She let the wrestler fall to look up and see Becky waiting with a steel chair. Molly grinned and took out a pocket tazer.

“Think your miserable human reflexes can match a superior species, human?”
“Bring it!” Becky barked back.

The bad girls rushed and swung with their weapons. Electricity jolted through Becky at the same time as the steel smashed into Molly’s head. Both were hurled back, crashing to the mat in smoking or lightly bleeding messes. All the girls were down, breathing heavily. Only one started to move.

Bambi looked around awkwardly, then dragged herself over and laid across Chesty’s body uncomfortably. The three count went by undisturbed, to the combined applause and laughter of the audience.

She staggered to her feet drunkenly, the ref raising her fist as the match hadn’t ended with the interruptions.
“This… is new…” Bambi muttered.