Somehow she manages it.

Trish realised that as bad as her situation may have been she would be even worse off if she fumbled now and one more mistake may well cost her the match and any remaining dignity. With this in mind Trish lashed out with her clothesline, putting as much **** behind it as she could and connecting solidly with Torrie’s upper chest. Torrie collapsed to the ground and rolled away, trying to put some distance between herself and Trish before getting back to her feet but no sooner was she up then Trish had charged again and floored Torrie with another clothesline. Torrie hit the ground hard and this time tried to push herself away on her elbows while keeping Trish in sight but The busty Trish was having none of that, reaching down and grabbing a handful of Torrie’s hair which she used to pull her back to her feet.

Almost as soon as Trish has Torrie up then she scoops her off her feet and onto her shoulders, hoisting her up and turning to face the centre of the ring before hitting a careful rolling fireman’s carry. While Trish bounces to her feet, if somewhat delicately, Torrie just rolls on the mat and Trish allows herself a few seconds for a breather and a chance top plan her next move. Looking over to the turnbuckle Trish get an idea in her head and reaches down to pick Torrie up again. The Idaho native offers little resistance as Trish again drags her to her feet and walks her over to the turnbuckle before picking her up with some strain and placing her, sitting, on the top pad. The crowd cheer for Trish as she backs off a few steps, they all know what is coming and with well-practiced nimbleness Trish darts forward and flips into handstand, grabbing the bottom rope while lifting her long and well-tanned legs and wrapping them around Torrie’s neck, granting everyone the wonderful view of a pantsless Trish Stratus, upside down with her legs wrapped around a bra clad Torrie Wilson.

The end of the match could be just moments away as Trish readies to finish the Stratusfaction.