Amber, meanwhile, was tended to by Cheryl. The Bouncin’ Bombshell checked on her friend’s condition and doubted if she should continue the match. “Yes!” Amber replied. “I can make it. Please, Cheryl, whatever you do, do NOT stop the match. I can make it… all I have to do is last until the end of the next round. Then, I win. I win!” Cheryl looked at her friend. She wasn’t quite sure, but respected Amber’s wish. DING! And then, the third round began.