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Chapter 17 by croxon360 croxon360

Lynch or Flair, What Happens Next?

The Lass Kicker get her Lass Kicked.

Almost as soon as Charlotte had reached the main stage Becky Lynch dropped her Smackdown Women’s championship belt and charged her, catching the Queen off guard and striking her about the head with hard right hands that staggered Charlotte, though not for long. Quite the opposite of being tired after a long match, Charlotte was on fire, blocking one of Becky’s strikes and firing back with chops across The Lass Kickers chest which **** Becky back across the stage as they echoed almost as loudly as the spanks of Carmella had. Nearing the edge of the stage and with her back to the pool, Becky realised she was in danger of following Naomi’s earlier performance of diving off the side of the ramp and realised she had to do something. It didn’t take the Irish veteran long to think of a plan however, quickly shooting out a hand and thumbing Charlotte in the eye, temporarily blinding the Queen and forcing her to retreat now.

Looking to capitalise on the opening she had created, Becky grabbed Charlotte’s hair and rained a few quick elbows into her face, keeping her staggered and dizzy. Then, with a quick look over her shoulder Becky dragged Charlotte around, by the hair still, and almost managed to throw her clean off the stage with only Charlotte’s amazing presence of mind allowing her to put the breaks on and stop herself from flying from the stage. Not satisfied with a near miss however Becky readied herself, waiting the queen to turn around for a chance to knock her flying and as soon as Charlotte was facing her again Becky rushed her with a clothesline. Charlotte however was not finished, dropping to her knees she ducked under Becky’s attack as Straight Fire herself now had to stop suddenly, her toes right on the edge of the stage. Unlike Becky, Charlotte knew better than to wait to attack and chose to make the best of an opportunity when it was presented. While Becky’s back was still turned Charlotte reached up and grabbed the back of Becky’s jeans and with two quick movements, pulled them down to Becky’s knees. A horrified Becky let out a yell as her black thong was exposed and the crowds cheered as she bent to try and recover her jeans, forgetting her positioning as she bent forward, **** to stop the crowd seeing any more of her thicc backside but presenting yet another amazing target to Charlotte.

The Queen planted a big boot into the Lass Kickers ass, sending Becky hurtling from the stage to crash into the pool below her, joining the still cowering Mandy Rose and being completely submerged. A few seconds later Becky emerged, her white tank top soaked through, revealing a dark bra beneath and her tanned skin shining with water. She spluttered out a few mouthfuls of water before glaring around furiously at the cheering crowd, her jeans still around her ankles with her backside on display but the target of her attention was Charlotte who was boastfully stood above her on the stage one arm raised in victory as she now smirked down at her soaking wet adversary with her music playing before walking off in smug victory.

The water did little to extinguish Becky’s straight fire however and she glared around for someone to victimise, finding Rose the nearest target. In her fury Becky grabbed Rose by the bra and violently ragged her around the pool, leaving the blond helpless to do anything but shriek until Becky achieved her goal and ripped the bra right off of her. Mandy was left in the middle of the pool, her round breasts and brown nipples, erect from the cold of the watter, on display to the entire audience and the cameramen until she sunk down pathetically into the water, using it to hide her shame. Becky on the other hand clambered out of the pool with some difficulty as her jeans were still around her ankles and once she was out of the pool, extremely difficult to pull up due to being soaking wet. Becky spent about thirty seconds bent double, trying to wrestle them back up her muscular legs with her wobbling backside on display to the last lucky cameraman before she finally got them back into position and stormed off after Charlotte. She may have lost the battle but she was determined to win the war.

Does the War Continue?

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