You get a bit confused seeing 2 girls next to the referee with mostly identical features. You can tell they are identical twins and you can tell they have a healthy dose of sibling rivalry because of the way they dress and behave. The girl on the left side is wearing a skimpy gold bikini and making intimidating poses as if she was in a photoshoot while giving a predatory look at you, seemingly ready to give your diminished body a test ride, while the girl on the left wearing the exact same bikini in a silver color was busier hyping up the crowd and giving them what you could call fanservice poses.
"Hey Tammy, check it out, the boss wasn't lying" The girl that was sizing you up as she wasn't more than twice your size gave her sister a little knock with her elbow
"Wha? Ohmaigod Sammy, he's so adorable!" The girl with the silver bikini squealed and at that point you already want to forfeit if your height wasn't at stake, nowhere in your dreams to be a wrestler you imagined yourself being exposed as some sort of toddler to the public and having the pre match talk against your opponent centered about how adorable you were. You blush with shame, trying to get your mind focused on a fight but it's hopeless, everything distracts you. The crowd, the way the girls look at you, the way their bikini clad bodies make you feel powerless just standing there, the thought that you would have to climb all the way to the top rope just to be taller than them. It was all too much.
The ref gives you a gesture with her hand beckoning you to get closer, and it doesn't help. She also towers over you, but at least she keeps her distance and is dressed with the typical striped shirt and pants, which is not the case with your opponents. They get close to you, one of each side, and give the crowd a pose locking hands way above you and showing the power of their thighs right there, next to your puny body. You fight as hard as you can to not look, to stare forward with as much of a defiant look as you can and you somehow succeed, at least to save face for the cameras.
The three of you remain locked in position as the combat is announced. Without your consent you get announced as "Tommy the terrible" just as Touko suggested, which visibly deflates you after hearing a snort above you, but at least it seemed to please the crowd a bit. As for your opponents, you learn their full names are Sammy and Tammy Lee, the fighting twins.
Your eyes go wide at what the announcer said next
"Our fearless new wrestler will show the DWA he's serious business in a 2v1 match against the twins!"
You wonder what on earth was wrong with Touko, wasn't being shrunken enough of a punishment? How were you supposed to get the antidote if the fights were this unfair from the start?
The crowd cheers as the ref signals the twins and you towards opposite corners. Still not daring to look, you both heard a giggle and a bump against your head from one of those thighs that somehow managed to finally make you think about the fight itself, now that you didn't have any other choice.
What happens next?