Trini "Starshine" Carazo vs. Ayane "Empress" Yamamoto

"Owww!" Trini yelped, almost jumping out of her skin as Ayane smacked her ass, leaving a red handprint on the tan skin. It felt like the universe was mocking her for even daring to think that she and Ayane could have fun together. She staggered forward a few four-legged steps, then stopped at the ropes.

Trini was not prepared for this. She could accept defeat gracefully, not that she had to very often, if ever, before. But something about the entitlement on full display from the woman seated on her back triggered her. She frowned, her whole face turning bright red, matching the shade of crimson that her rear end had taken on from Ayane's smack."You...might be too fat to carry all the way there..." she huffed under her breath, as she tried to thread through the ropes towards the ramp that led out of the ring and towards backstage.

Ayane ignored Trini's attempt at a stealth insult when she moved on, gingerly carrying both of them outside of the ring and on to the ramp. "That's just your shame and the gold around my waist, I'd learn to appreciate what I'm doing for you, you get to be around a champion even if you don't deserve it. The last you can do is get me out of here after trying to usurp me." Ayane said watching Trini take off, near the end she gave her another smack on the ass to force her along the rest of the way until they were out of sight from everyone else.

Ayane was proud to see that her tour of America was going well, she crushed an inferior set of abs and was confident that by the time she was done with Trini no one would try and be that smart with her again, she'd take anyone who tried that down. The Empress was confident her reign could go on for as long as she wanted...and Trini was going to be hers for that entire time.