Man Terry vs. Woman Terry (Complete)

Terry's eyes went wide as one of them twitched. Fat? She was in very good shape. How dare he call her that?

Nevertheless, she'd let the insult get to her as she unintentionally released her grip on him, falling on her back.

he lands on his butt and cofs and moves away from her and sits in a corner and yells over "I lied your not fat your my kind of woman" he laughts trying to have some fun as he slowly got up

Terry now felt a vein on her forehead. This guy didn't deserve the same name as her even though that really didn't mean much.

But her anger was clear and the crowd was silent as she charged towards the boy throwing a punch his way. If by chance he dodged to the side, she'd change the punch to a clothesline and go for the chokehold that had worked earlier. If he ducked, she'd knee him in the face. If he managed to stop her fist, she'd grab the arm that stopped it and lift the boy up for a Brain Buster, the finisher she hardly ever used.

when he saw her comeing at him he slid out of the cornter out of the ring thinking he was safe there tho he was leaning agiest the ring trying to get some engry back....and was geting tired.... and his heart was beating fast....

The crowd cheered when Terry noticed him against the ring and slid halfway under the ropes, wrapping her legs around his neck, locking him in place.

he grabs her legs and struggled.. he had to cheat a little by tickling her as he struggled tho she could feel his lips press agiest her leg kissing it solfy as he try's to get free

Terry gritted her teeth and angrily shifted his legs forward, pulling the boy's head with them, then sent them backwards towards the mat hoping to ram the boy's head up against it before ramming the back of her feet into his face and lifting them back into the ring.

he tickled hard as her legs were choaking him..... he hit the mat almost knocking him out..... and when she lifts him back into the ring he was almost limp on the mat almost knocked out....

The crowd cheered as Terry sat on the boy's back, lifting his legs up and crossing them for a Clover Hold.

[quote="nduns":p1sakica]The crowd cheered as Terry sat on the boy's back, lifting his legs up and crossing them for a Clover Hold.