How it starts?
Headlock
You face in the center of the ring and Marek quickly wraps his arms around your neck, engulfing the side of your face in his love handles, you try to hold him but he hip throws you to the ground, expelling the air from your lungs and blackening your vision with all his size dropping on your chest.
"Down already pretty boy?" he taunts.
You enrage yourself pulling his chest and belly away, but he is too heavy.
"Pathetic" he laughs.
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