The amazonian chyna stood in the ring, challenging her to attack, but in her state of partial undress, there was no way she could risk losing more to chyna. With Candice still dazed, melina decided she would try and escape, maybe if she could evade chyna, she could head up the ramp and into the back, the locker room wasnt too far, if shbe could get to her bag, she could leave and end this nightmare. She started to run, but the security mats were much too slick for her without her boots, she must have looked like a comedy act, her feet trying to run but she was staying in place. She grabbed onto the ring apron for support, all she had to do was get around two sides and she was clear to get up the ramp. As she looked back to Candice, she made her way around the first of two ring posts, Candice had vanished from sight, but she was probably still dazed from melinas attack.
As she turned her attention back around, the ninth wonder of the world blocked her patch.
"Going somewhere?" asked chyna, folding her arms across her chest.
"get out of my way" screamed melina, she was out of here whether chyna liked it or not. She was a wrestler, not a stripper, and this crowd was NEVER going to see her naked. Melina tried to push the amazon out of her way, but chyna wouldnt budge. Melina attempted to hit her with a forearm, but the slick surface of the floor toppled her over, landing flat on her face. As she rolled over, she saw chyna staring back at her, observing her tights.
"With all those slits in the sides, are you even wearing underwear?" Chyna asked, melina rolled over onto her stomach to face this would be "Guest referee".
"Of course, now MOVE" responded, completely unaware that Candice had come up behind her, grabbing the backside of her tights in a tightly clenched fist.
"Then lets take a look, shall we" declared Candice, tugging the tights over melinas shapely ass, Melina kicked in protest but Candice had leverage on her side, and it wasnt long until melina was left in just her underwear at ringside.
"Oh god, Oh no" said melina, looking down at her bare legs, Her red boy shorts on full display for the fans at ringside backing up on her hands and feet away from candice, but unfortunately, she backed up right into chyna.
"Almost over" said chyna, she leaned down and grabbed melina by the hair and hoisted the scantily clad diva to her feet. She pulled melina in close and whispered into her ear "Now the fun really starts!"
Chyna then grabbed melina by the waistband of her underwear, and threw her into the ring under the bottom rope. melina quickly got her bearings and rolled to her back, using her hands and feet to crawl backwards away from chyna, who was now sliding in to the ring herself, she looked over to candice who had pulled melina's tights over her own ring wear, wearing them in front of her in a mocking fashion.
"these fit great" boasted candice, melina cringed knowing that those were her tights, they should have been on her body, not candice's.
Melina was completely stuck now, her two assailants in the ring with her, both fully clothed, her half naked, the stress was getting to her. were they really going to do this? strip her naked before this raucous crowd? surely it was a bluff, but one glance down at her nearly naked form spoke otherwise.
Candace beckoned for a microphone, melina flinched with fear, thinking that she was coming over to take something else, not seeing the microphone that had been placed on the ring apron. Candice sauntered over to melina, and squated down in front of her, looking the frightened and embarrassed diva in the eyes.
"Oh my, What have we here?" candice asked jokingly, tracing her hand on the mat around melina. "Looks to me that we have a lovely young lady just aching to be undressed, dont you think, chyna?", Chyna nodded in agreement, a smile crept across her face, melinas head darted back and forth between the two, waiting on who would strike first. Suddenly, Candices hand came to rest on melinas left foot, pulling the sock off and tossing it aside.
"Wont be needing these" scoffed candace, pulling the other sock from melina's foot, tossing it away as well. Her fingers now crept up melinas legs and up to her thighs, Melina shook her leg to get candice off of her, eliciting a laugh from the diva dressed in melina's finest.
Candice stood up, towering over the frightened latina, "I bet you just cant wait to rip those clothes off, can you?" she laughed, Melina clutched her hands to her body, there was no way she could ever fathom doing such a thing.
"Never" screamed melina, her voice cracking with sadness and fear, chyna and candice mocking her trying to cover herself.
"Oh I wouldnt be so quick to say that" declared candice, turning her back on melina and walking towards the corner near chyna, who stood completely still, like a statue. "I think this last part is gonna be fun for everyone here, especially the fans" candice continued, hoisting herself up to recline on the top rope, dangling her left lag back and forth, allowing melina's former tights to tease their former owner while covering candices legs.
"Those undies are coming off, but how is up to you" laughed candice, the crowd drowning her out with cheers.
"You can either have Chyna over here rip them from your body"
the crowd again cheered its approval
"Or you could have little old me do it, and I promise, Ill be real gentle." candice laughed again, melina, however, didnt find this as funny.
"Either way, your clothes are coming off, and we're all gonna see you naked, but the question is" Candice now looked into melinas eyes
"How?"
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