Dolly watches Tikka's next match

Dolly was humiliated by her one-sided loss to Tikka, but she'd lost before, and usually she figured out a way to get **** on her opponents one way or another. Even if she had to bring in backup. The only problem was that none of her friends wanted to pick a fight with someone so obviously a high level fighter as Tikka.

"Chichi c'mon, you have to like, know some kind of kung fu trick to beat her."

"Um, no? Because I had better things to do than play martial arts? I never needed that crap to beat up nerds anyway." Chichi got grumpy whenever Dolly lost because they teamed together and picked on the same people, so they both got laughed at when one of them got beaten.

"Fine. Well, isn't kung fu like fake fighting anyway? I watched that UFC and no one uses it. So shouldn't real wrestling work?"

"If you think because I wrestled in high school I know how to block her mystical asian sex tricks, I don't." Melissa said.

"Well, but you..." and Dolly trailed off. She actually got along pretty well with Melissa, but didn't like admitting that she had more actual fighting skill.

"So Wendy, can't you out trick her?"

"Why try? Just wait for her to climb the ladder until she meets her match. Then once we know how to beat her, let Allison ruin her. And if it turns out she's good enough to beat like, The Amazon or Yasmin or something, it's probably better we leave her alone. I dunno, maybe Miss H would do something about her. But she might just punish you for losing to her instead. Or in addition to."

"Okay, well fine, her match is about to happen."