She needed to fix her bra, but she wasnt about to just take it off and expose her breasts to these fans, not after all the struggle she's put up just to keep what little she had still on. She looked around, her adversaries were still down for the moment, but that wouldnt be for much longer. She clutched her hands to her chest, preventing her bra from slipping off as she looked around ringside, she needed a place that was concealed from view so she could take off her bra and see if she could fix it. all that caught her eye was the announce table, but the fans behind the table would be able to see her, plus after what she and candice had done to it earlier with their tug of war, it might not be standing for too much longer. Her options were slim already, but now it seemed like she was doomed. Melina scanned the ringside area and caught the sight of the T-shirt gun.
"Of course!" she thought to herself, they shoot shirts into the crowd during commercial breaks, surely there was one that could fit her, and she would take anything to cover her at this point. melina kept her right arm over her bra and dashed out of the ring, over to where the gun was being held. Sure enough, there was a partially empty box, but it did have a few shirts in it. Melina sifted through them, finding mostly child sizes that her ample bosom wouldnt allow her to wear, until finally coming across an extra large adult shirt. She quickly stood up and shook the shirt out, Plunging her head through the neck opening, draping the rest of it down over the rest of her until it rested slightly above her knees, there she was, her bare legs on display, while the rest was covered in a long black tee emblazoned with a large WWE logo. Feeling relieved, she maneuvered her bra down her arms, then reached through the sleeves of the shirt, holding her bra in her right hand. The crowd of course was happy to see that her bra had finally come off, even if she was covered by a shirt and, visually, less exposed then before.
Melina quickly found the clasp of her bra and began her attempts at fixing it, the clasp was seemingly just bent too far out, she might be able to bend it back into place if she was careful enough. She flipped her hair over her shoulder and tilted her head, trying to focus on the small clasp between her fingers. As she started to carefully put pressure on the over extended clasp, she looked up to check on her adversaries, unfortunately finding that Candice was stirring, and had caught her in her sights. Melina stopped her repair efforts, Candice was coming, and she didnt look to happy. Melina began to move away from ringside, trying to create as much distance between her and candice. As she turned to run, Candice reached out and grabbed the bottom of her newly acquired shirt, halting her escape.
Melina quickly turned and delivered a kick to the midsection of Candice, sending her back a few steps, but without her boots on, her bare feet lacked the necessary force to do more damage. Melina turned and looked down, and decided that maybe she could crawl under the ring to the other side, creating enough distance to maybe escape to the back. She dropped down and flipped the apron up, thrusting herself into the darkness under the ring, however, Candice had other plans.
Candice grabbed onto melinas left ankle, she wasnt going anywhere. She knelt down and started to climb under the ring as well, keeping melina in her clutches, preventing her escape.
"Not so fast, there, cutey" scoffed candace, crawling further under the ring towards melina.
"Get OFF" yelled melina, delivering another kick, this time to the shoulder of candice. Melina reached out and grabbed one of the support cables and pulled, dragging herself away from Candice, she had now lost her grip on the latinas leg.
"Oh No, not this time" replied candice, scurrying on her hands and knees to get to melina as fast as she could. With an outstretched hand, Candice lurched forward and grabbed onto melinas panty clad ass, and began to pull.
Melina could feel her boy shorts slipping, but in such a confined space under the ring, there wasnt much she could do in the form of offense. Candace pulled more, causing melinas boy shorts to slide completely off her waist and stopped at the tops of her thighs. Candice laughed as the sight of melinas ass and pussy was finally in uncovered view.
Looking back, Melina made the toughest choice of her life and pulled forward with all of her might, pulling her nearly to the middle of the underside of the ring, causing her boy shorts to slide down her thighs, off her feet, and stay in the hands of Candice Michelle. Candace laughed in triumph as she looked towards the escaping Latina, clad in just a t-shirt now, a broken bra in her hands, it was almost over, Melina would be naked in no time!
"Thats fine honey, you can crawl away like the dog that you are, but we're gonna be waiting for you out there, then that shirt comes off and we give the crowd a memory they wont ever forget!" shouted candice, melina looked back to see her reversing direction and climbing back out into the ringside area, with a final wave of her underwear, candice disappeared into the lights of the arena, leaving melina in the dark under the ring.
she could hear the crowd go wild as candace presented the sight of melinas discarded red boy shorts, imagining that they were being held over her head similar to what chyna did earlier with her tights. Melina stopped moving, she was now directly under the center of the ring, she could hear movement above her, she was sure they were going to come down and get her at any moment and pull her kicking and screaming from the depths beneath the ring. She looked down to her bra, amidst the chase and subsequent crawl away from candace, the clasp was pounded into oblivion, making it useless. Her heart sank, she let it fall to the floor and brought her knee's to her chest, the startling realization that at any second, she was going to be paraded around, completely naked. As she sunk her head into her hands, she heard footsteps move from the middle of the ring to the outside, she looked up, but the ring aprons all stayed down, nobody was making a move towards her, not yet anyway. Instead she heard the footsteps resume and move back to the center of the ring, directly above her.
A thumping sound came across the arena speakers, though muffled, melina could hear that someone had grabbed a microphone.
"It seems we nearly have what we wanted, Chyna" spoke candice, "Judging by our progress tonight, Id say that little miss modest is about ready for the world to see ALL of what she's got" she continued, a resounding roar from the crowd erupted as they voiced their approval of candices words."So, Melina, I figured we could give you two choices of how this will play out for you..."
The crowd grew silent
"Option one, You can come out here, try your damnedest to fight me and chyna, until we beat you down and rip that shirt off of you!...
the crowd cheered once more, but quickly died down at the request of candice.
"OR.....or, you can do the most sensible thing, Take that shirt off and leave it behind, Climb out here NAKED as the day you were born, and show that fine body to everyone here!"
the crowd erupted again.
"Either way Melina, That shirt is coming off, and you WILL. BE. NAKED. IN. THIS. RING"
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