Pom Pom Punchers vs. the Model Wrestlers

[Taskmaster12]

Amber did her job, sending her opponent down into the mat and left helpless by Cheryl’s finishing touch. Now all that was left was the pin which Cheryl could handle easily enough. Amber turned her attention to Hana instead. The bigger redhead who hadn’t gotten in the ring. While she seemed inclined to listen to the rules that didn’t mean she wouldn’t try something and Amber stood up and got in between Cheryl and Hana in case the big girl made a beeline to break up the pin. Even if she couldn’t stop her she could at least prevent a 3 count.

[Luncha_Libre]

[/b]"One!"[\b]

Misty was laid out for just a moment, before Cheryl was on top of her. Rocked harder than she might ever have been in her life, Misty was aware of nothing more than the fact that she was being pinned. At ringside, Hana could only watch, and sigh miserably. If she made the same, it would only be a two-on-one contest from here. There was simply nothing for the Japanese gravure star to do but accept defeat ...

"Two!"

Misty's leg was hooked, her thick ass pulled up in the air, highlighting her helplessness. Misty's base feet wiggled in the air, but it was the most she could manage. Misty felt drained, shocked at just how badly she'd been beaten, her tag team debut ending like this simply broke her heart. She could only imagine how badly she'd let Hana down.

"Three!"

[Taskmaster12]

Hana didn’t move and Misty was still out of it, the count continued on and on until finally the ref made it to three with nary a fight. In an instant Amber’s demeanor went from serious to cheerful, jumping up on her feet excited that they had won. Sure she had for the longest time felt like the win was a sure thing but feeling confident in a win and actually winning will never be the same feeling. Amber quickly turned around and went to go give Cheryl a gigantic hug! “That was great! Can you believe how awesome we were!”

[Fairy Dragon]

The match was over, very rarely could a team pull off the ability to successfully keep an opponent isolated so the fact that they pulled it off put a smile on Cheryl's face once the count was finished and ref told them to ring the bell. Cheryl stood up to get her hand raised only to be cuddled by her bestie, who was feeling just as pumped and excited as she was. Cheryl's hands wrapped around the blonde so fast she didnt even notice and the two gals were hopping up and down hugging each other like they just won the tag titles.

"I know! I know! we just get better with time and age I swear." Cheryl continued to hop around before she would eventually break off the hug, slightly reluctantly and instruct her partner to go stand on the turnbuckle, where she would go stand on the other one. This was a big victory for them and Cheryl was beyond eager to share it with the fans too.

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty's body seemed to deflate as the three-count sounded, sealing her fate. The second get leg was released, Misty would fall to the mat, flattened and spread eagle at her opponents' feet. While the cheerleaders were hopping for joy, Misty just lay there, draping her arms over her face to hide her humiliation.

Hana went to ringside, keeping clear of the Pom Poms and their victory celebration. Instead, she patted the ring apron, beckoning Misty until the model could roll out of the ring. Misty sank her body into Hana's, for help in making their walk of shame back to the locker room. This had been a rather embarrassing first outing for the Model Wrestlers, enough that there were serious questions about there ever being another ...

Winners: The Pom Pom Punchers, via pinfall