Dodge, obviously

In anticipation of a powerful hip attack, as soon as Zoey moves, Victoria steps to her right, avoiding the danger. Wait, what is that yellow thing coming toward her…

WHHHMMMPPPP

Zoey’s plump ass slams into Victoria’s face with alarming ****, forcing Vicky to stumble toward the corner to keep herself from falling.

WHAT AN IMPACT, FOLKS! ZOEY PREPARED A DEVASTATING ATTACK, FEINTING THEN LINING UP A DEVASTATING HIP ATTACK RIGHT IN VICTORIA’S FACE. I BET SHE WILL FEEL THAT ONE TOMORROW!

“HAHA, take that you big dummy. All that ass and you don’t know how to use it? Here, I’ll give you a free lesson.” Zoey taunts as she runs up to Vicky, currently standing and resting on the turnbuckle. The petite fighter turns around and jumps up onto the second rope and buries Victoria’s face in her cute, round booty.

(Why does every girl in this town have to have such a fat butt) Vicky thinks to herself as her nose is subjected to the stale, nasty air of Zoey’s crack. (I thought at least the small ones wouldn’t be so bad!)

BRRRRAAAPPPP

BBRRRFFFTTTTT

Two ripe farts blast Vicky’s nostrils, bathing them in an awful, eggy stench. “Oooh, yeah sniff those nice and deep, you big wimp. Egg salad this morning was the right call, don’t you think?” Zoey says as she smears and twerks her bubble butt all over Vicky’s face, rubbing the stench in and smothering Vicky hard. Zoey taunts Vicky further, “You must love my special, Top-of-the-Foodchain, stinkface, huh, Snifftoria? You’ve stopped struggling as much… don’t tell me you ACTUALLY like sucking up all my gas hahahaha.”

(Of course not, you dirty bitch, just wait till I get out of this tight spot) Vicky thinks to herself as she prepares her next move.

OH DEAR, ZOEY HAS VICTORIA CORNERED AS SHE LETS LOOSE NASTY GAS BLASTS. HOW WILL VICTORIA RESPOND? SHE BETTER THINK OF SOMETHING QUICK, OR ELSE SHE MAY SUCCUMB TO HER SADISTIC OPPONENT’S SMELLY REAR.