Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-35898511-20191002225724/@comment-28027028-20191004053716

I ended up wrecking a group of unlucky low tier mamono who didn't have the skills which with their bills could be paid. They stood no chance against my high intensity pro wrestling prowess.

The moment was here, the final match. A no DQ cage match. I'm pumped, I'm ready. The Champion's music hit. She walked out, a massive Jinko in a yellow two piece track suit. Her entrance made the crowd go wild with cheers.

My music hits. My facepaint's jammin' and ready to go, just like me.

I run to the ring pyrotechnics and heavy rock music playing me in. Without even waiting for the bell to ring, I try to go for a powersplash on the champion from the top rope as I enter.

'This is it!' I thought, 'I'm gonna whoop this ass and then get the eff back home!'

Unfortunately she caught me mid air slammed me to the mats and dropped her almighty leg onto my chest. She rolled me up into a stiff pin and got the 3 count and win in about 15 seconds.

She laughed and dragged me with her to her hotel room. I was never seen again but my stuff had been retrieved and my old home left empty.