Victory condition: only by making your opponent orgasm
Knowing her next opponent had some sort of teaching gimmick. Patricia had felt a need to dress in a slutty schoolgirl uniform. Unfortunately, for staff she had also decided to sit on one of their catering table and shamelessly flirt and show off her red panties to anyone brave enough to approach her. Which weren't that many thanks to her known reputation. Plus with her tag partner close by. Most of her free time was spent slowly eating a bag of pretzels. She wasn't all that interested in eating.
"You want one of my pretzels cutie? Or maybe you're hungry for something else." Patricia teased before she would show off her panties and bust out laughing. As the female stagehand frantically backpedaled away and then ranoff in a random direction.
"Aw, she looked pretty hot too."
"A shame about her getup though."
"Nothing a little make-up could fix. Fuck! I should have ran after her."
"And what miss your cue? Sorry but that's not happening."
"As if."
"Patricia in 10!" A stagehand then suddenly yelled.
"See." Riley finished with a large grin. As she watched Patricia jump off the table with annoyance and runoff. "Break a leg!"
"Go fuck yourself!" Patricia answered without looking. Then after having turned a corner she would switch to a bright smile and make her entrance. Under a mixture of boos and cheers from the fans. Thanks in large part to being the more popular member of the XO-Squad. Though that enthusiasm would soon skyrocket once the self-proclaimed Red Ace would jump onto a turnbuckle put both of her hands in the air and yell. "Who's ready to see me teach this old bat a lesson. So we can start the real fun!"