Not totally clear

The match was decided to be outside, where the only thing outside the ring was dirt and grass. There was a pool farther off, and a hot tub, but with no ref, the match could technically go all over the city if they chose to take it there. Most of the party’s attendees showed up and had formed a loose crowd around the ring, ready for a decent laugh as the little rookies had their fun.

“Alright, who’s gonna fight first?” Timmy asked Petty.
“Who cares?” Chichi sneered. “Both you wimps couldn’t take me at once.”
“Oh yea!?” both twins countered, rushing straight at her. Petty was quicker, but Chichi caught her by the arm and sidestepped, tossing her into the turnbuckle stomach-first. Chichi barely turned back when she was suddenly kneed in the stomach by Timmy.

The wind was knocked out of the cheerleading Asian for a moment, Timmy grabbing her in a headlock as Petty recovered. She started to kick Chichi in the ass repeatedly, the little Asian shouting obscenities under her breath as she regained her strength.

She suddenly kicked out a foot, timing out Petty’s hits so she hit her right before another ass-kicking. As she’d hoped, Chichi’s foot bashed right into her little pussy. Before he could react, Chichi also reached down and grabbed Timmy by the cock through his shorts, digging her nails in and making him freeze in pain as he screamed.

“Way to hit those high notes, femmy,” Chichi laughed, instantly confident again. She shoved Timmy, making him trip over Petty as Chichi slipped from the ring and into the abandoned house.

“Hey! Get back here!” Petty yelled as the Luv twins regrouped.
“Make me, you incestuous little fruits!” Chichi taunted, disappearing inside.