Roxanne Williams and Shanelle Dominguez entered a training room. After spending the day working as ring girls at a boxing event held at the Conquistador's Aztec Arena, they decided to have a friendly, private sparring match.
"It's nice to have the place all to ourselves," said Roxanne.
"You said it, chica," said Shanelle. "Though I do feel bad about leaving Monique out on the fun," referring to their Asian friend/partner Monique Kato.
"Me too. But she did get exhausted from working. So we'll be sure to bring her next time."
"Agreed."
After they'd changed into their boxing clothes, the two women stepping into the ring.
"Don't try to go easy on me, you hear?"
"Same goes to you, chica!"
They commenced with their boxing match. Neither of them held back on their punches and strikes. After going a few rounds, they upped their antics by grabbing and holding each other in clinches. As they came into close contact with each other, they suddenly started feeling eternal bliss. Their bodies swayed slowly as if they were dancing.
"You wanna know something, Roxanne?"
"What?"
"You're really beautiful."
Roxanne giggled. "Thanks. So are you."
The women looked into each other's eyes.
"Looks like we don't have a winner."
"How about we call it a tie?"
"Fine by me."
They then started kissing each other.
"There you guys are."
The girls turned to see Monique in the room, who was in her boxing clothes.
"You weren't planning on leaving me out, were you?"
Roxanne and Shanelle giggled.
"Of course not," said Roxanne.
"We wouldn't dare," said Shanelle.
"Good." Monique stepped into the ring and joined her friends.
The three of them held each other in a tight clinching embrace.
"We make one heck of a team," said Roxanne.
"We sure do," said Shanelle.
"Amen," said Monique.
"Here's to the Bombshells!" said Roxanne.
"To the Bombshells!" said Shanelle and Monique.
The three of them engaged in a triple makeout session.