Chapter 13
by 
H0tFiction
Your first move:
Tackle.
You aim towards her legs, but her reflexes are too fast. She jumps over you as your body prepares for the tackle and launch. You fly right past her- suddenly panicking as you realize in that short moment that you are about to crash your head into one of the wrestling ring posts.
You instantly blackout.
End.
Sweet dreams.
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