You reach down with the intention of getting your hand
inside Beth’s panties. A nice naked
crotch rake should weaken her enough for you to turn the tables.
You get your fingers just inside the waistband of her
panties and then…
“FUCKING BITCH!!!”
She howls with rage and sprints
the last couple yards to the turnbuckle, slamming your face into it with all
her strength.
PLAP!!! Your face
explodes against the turnbuckle and everything goes red and wobbly. You hit the canvas HARD, laid out on your
back. Beth stomps you in the crotch.
THUD!!!
“WHOULF!” You spray
blood from your mouth as you curl in from the nasty blow. Beth quickly snatches your feet and holds
your legs far apart. You are in agony
and TERRIFIED. Beth has you!
THUD!!!
She stomps you in the crotch again. You shriek in misery. She drops your feet and before you can even
roll over she drops a foot down into your face, smashing the bridge of your
nose and spraying more of your blood all over the light gray canvas.
THUD!!!
Your senses are shattered.
Every part of you is either numb or in agonizing pain. You see Beth raise her foot again. You can barely move your arms but you weakly
bring them up, trying to get your hands in front of…
CRUNCH!
DING!
DING! DING!
“THE WINNER OF THIS FIGHT…WITH HER 100th
KILL…..BETH!!!
Beth continues to stand with her foot planted deep into
Harmony’s crushed neck while Ishmael climbs into the ring and walks over to
kiss the winner of the deathmatch. The
crowd goes wild and chants their champion’s name over and over.
“BETH! BETH! BETH! BETH! BETH!”
THE END
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