Round 3: Wells Quinn Vs. Aiko Takeda

Wells looked up in shock as the ref raised botht heir hands. "T-tie.. again!?" She said and then slumped backwards, accidently leaning against Aiko's thigh. "I guess that means I'm undefeated so far..." She muttered. "Ughh... but then again... I haven't even won one match." She turned around and nuzzled against Aiko's though as though she were hiding fromt he embarrassment. Suddenly she relized what she was doing. "Ahhh!" She shot up and looked at Aiko. "T-that... was a really good.. err.. m-match?" She tried to bow to Aiko as she stood up, still not entirely certain abotu japanese customs.

She then turned away, her cheeks beet red. "Maybe that would be better to be in that position if it weren't a match... and I didn't have to puke.." She muttered to herself and then realized what she said. "No no no!" She gasped ans she turned around and wwaved at Aiko. "What I mean to say was I would love to have my face between your thighs again...errr Wait! I mean! I'm sorry I almost threw up all over you... ugh..."

She suddenly dashed past Aiko and grabbed her pink hoodie. "You'rereallycuteAikolet'smeetoutsideofamatchsometimeyeahthat'sitbyebyenow!" And with that she unleashed a dep gasp for air and darted out of the ring. She was feeling sick again, but not from the dizziness this time and headed straight for the nearest restroom.

Aiko blushed a bit at the pleasant feel of Well's face nuzzling her thigh.

"Oh... ehm i.... m-me too... i mean...". Not really getting a chance to say anything in the middle of Wells' frantic monologue, Aiko would eventually blink watching her funny opponent leave the ring in a hurry.

"W-Wells chan... kawaii <3". She finally said to herself with a blushing little smile.

Outcome: Tie - double humiliation submission