Bulls Vs Bitches

12:02 shadyfighter07: It's Saturdat night, I am gonna fight Ms Wren for Bulls and Bitches '70 event, I am into my locker room cotting my hair and spreading some grease. As I see a red led flashes I know it's my turn to enter. For this even I've picked a new song. Bee Geese music plays into the arena as I cross the gate:

12:02 shadyfighter07:

12:07 shadyfighter07: I walk slolwy, showing off my 5'9 175 lbs muscular body, wearing a pair of black shorts only, shaking my hands to my few fans, light flashing all around it looks more a disco than a wrestliing arena. I climb up on the apron, grabbing the top rope I jump into the ring "Ladies and Gentlemen, a real gladiatori from Rome Italy SHADYYYYYYYYY" I move to my corner, shadowboxing and jumping to warm up. Waiting my opponent

12:07 shadyfighter07:

12:18 Wren_Peterson: *It's my debut for bulls vs bitches and I was put against some roman guy, I look down by my mirror and mutter some words to myself before I chug a dr pepper and see the red light for me to enter the ring. I stand by the curtain seeing the fans that came from ocw to see me kick this guy's ass* "fuck it let's do this" *paranoid starts blaring as I run down the ring, the announcer only managing to say "standing at 5'11 and weighing in at 165lbs" before I make a beeline at Shady to attempt a dropkick onto him whilst he's in the corner*

12:22 shadyfighter07: I love this song but I'll ove more when I'll have kick my opponent's ass. I peek to yu as you come into the ring, a big gurl, taller than me but I have some more muscles mass as advantage. I come back to my warm up as you come into the ring. you move was unexpected OUCFFFF I feel your feet land on my massive ches, I am shoved back and I slam on the corner "FUCK YOU!" I hiss as I charge forward but ref moves between us "WAIT THE BELL" he orders

12:25 Wren_Peterson: "cry about it caeser" *I see the ref pushing you back as I show you the middle fingers and ready to fight. As the ref rings the bell I attempt to land a few punches into your stomach and chest, my trainer treads have left red marks on your chest*

12:27 shadyfighter07: "I sink that finger where you feel better!" I reply as you show me your middle finger. DING DING bell ring, you approach my quickly, I cross my arms to protect my body, your punches land on my forearms "oh baby, did you forgot we have to wrestle?" I ask in teasing way as I try to fire a knee strike on your guts

12:29 Wren_Peterson: "URGH!! fuck you" *I grunt and fall to one knee as you strike me in the gut and as I go down I dig my nails into the back of your knee, scraping down* "you'll regret that"

12:32 shadyfighter07: BAMM my knee lands on your belly "oh very sorry I didn't expect to met something so soft" I taunt you, grunting as you nail the back of my knee "are you a cat? I like eat cat " grabbing your green hair I spin back trying to throw you toward the corner

12:34 Wren_Peterson: *I grow angrier from your taunts* "nah, I'm a mother fucking fighter" *I grab your forearm as you throw me and I reverse, sending you into it and quickly following up with running knees into your chest and chin*

12:37 shadyfighter07: Oh damn, so you have some skills as I am throwing you toward the corner you reverse the hold tossing me there with a kind of irish whip. ouchh my back hit the ring post I see your shadow charge to me, I raise my arms to protect my head but I get your knee on my guts...ouff I double over, almost falling into you, I hug your shoulders in a kind of clinch and using my bodyweight I try to push you toward the middle of the ring to gain some time to recover

12:40 Wren_Peterson: "I'm not a jobber, remember that" *as you get me in the clinch I knee your stomach and when we reach the middle of the ring I put both feet to your stomach for a monkey flip attempt so you go into the other corner*

12:42 shadyfighter07: "I am not neither, I am not the guy who likes being massacred by women" I reply grunting as you knee me again, my abs soften the impact but you keep me doubled and when we reach the middle of the ring YAAAAAAAAAAAA you throw me toward the other corner. FUCK such shaming start!!! I can't stay there so I roll under the ropes trying to move outside the ring

12:44 Wren_Peterson: *as you roll out the ring I get up and point at you, the crowd laughing at you being a coward and the front row fans throwing a drink at you as I bounce off the ropes for a front flip suicide dive onto you*

12:47 shadyfighter07: I land on my feet out the ring, hands on my thighs I take some deep breaths to recover, I don't care to crowd laughing, outside is my realm I focus to you though drinks hit my back "such a waste of beer!" I protest as I see you flying over the ropes I step aside to let you miss me

12:49 Wren_Peterson: *I land on my feet, grabbing onto the barricade as I look at you* "you were supposed to catch me!!" *in fury and shock* "do you not no manners?" *getting on both my feet and avoiding the spilled beer*

12:54 shadyfighter07: "Oh yeah I don't have manners" I reply moving toward you I fake a kick on your belly hoping to lower your guard, stepping in I try to grab the back of your neck with my hands firing a knee strike on your guts, attempting to double you over

12:56 Wren_Peterson: *as you grab my neck I focus on your legs, catching your knee* "I learn from my lessons idiot" *I slip from your grip and extends you leg, kicking the back of your knee and I climb onto the appron attempting a lionsault*

12:59 shadyfighter07: you block my knee strike "shut up I am just warming up so I can kick your ass better" I reply, you force me forward, I stop placing my hands on the top of barricades, turing as fast as I can I see you are on the apron, I fold my legs preparing to jump foward to catch your stomach/breast when you jump onto me

13:04 Wren_Peterson: "shut up" *as you go to catch me I aim my elbow to wham you in the forehead and trying bend you backwards for a deathdrop* "just stay down"

14:51 shadyfighter07: before my shoulder could connect with your stomach yout elbow hit my foread ouchhhhh I fall badly on my back, hitting the concrete floor with a big thud..."fuck you!" I hiss griding my teeth as I lay on ground

10:14 Wren_Peterson: *I smirk and roll into the ring as the ref calls for it after hearing him count 6* "sorry ref, got carried away"

10:15 shadyfighter07: I hear ref counting, damn! it just reached six, I turn on my belly, walking on arms and knees I crawl toward the ring, pulling me up on the apron to climb into trying to enter before counting reaches 10

10:18 Wren_Peterson: "fuck just stay down!!" *as you get your hands on the appron I run at you, attempting a slide kick to your head to try stay inside the ring an win by countout*

10:20 shadyfighter07: I lifrt me up up, my belly on apron, I grab the middle rope but you come to attack me very very fast, I lifted a little my body using the rope so your slide kick it my guts oucchhh impact wind me even more leaving my hanging outside the ring

10:25 Wren_Peterson: *the ref counts 9 and I stand in the middle of the ring, watching you barely concious hanging by the rope from your wrist* "I'll break you if you come back in!"

10:25 shadyfighter07: Again I reply "fuck you" almost spitting poison as I use my arms to stand up and move into the ring, hoping to be fast enough to roll into

10:30 Wren_Peterson: "your funeral" *you just beat the count and as you roll into the ring and onto your knees and elbows I grab your tights and hair attempting to finish you with a more impromptu riptide than I would normally*

10:31 shadyfighter07: I manage to roll into the ring but before I could stand up or do any thing of action you grab my hair and legs, lifting me up...I growl, kicking and slapping the air..."grrrr let me go" I really didn't expect you were so strong

10:35 Wren_Peterson: "nah" *I throw you in the air and riptide you, slamming you into the mat on your shoulders with my finisher, rolling you up an pinning you, thrusting into you as the ref counts* "1...2..."

10:36 shadyfighter07: SBAMMM I hit badly the ground, the impact leave me any breathing following by my head slamming after...laying down dazed and confused you easily pin me, ref counts but as I am realize what is happening is to late...."3...."

10:37 Wren_Peterson: *I moan loudly and lay on top of you, kissing your lips* "good match loser"

10:39 shadyfighter07: I have to admit your strenght showing off excited me but I feel shaming for have lost this match. Taste of your lips is only one sweet thing I've got today..."Thank you but I'll beat yu next time"

10:40 Wren_Peterson: "not gonna happen" *ripping your tights to humiliate you and running out the ring*

10:41 shadyfighter07: "heyyy!!!" I move my hands on my bulge as you rip my pants off...rolling on my belly I slowly stand up and run outside the ring as people laugh for goofy way I am moving out (end?)

10:41 Wren_Peterson: (end)