It's intercepted (requires 5 DEXTERITY)

Cut her off, quick!

With your speedy reflexes you manage to scramble back into ring just when Tiffany's come off the ropes. Fully committed to her sprint, it's impossible to stop herself running straight into your big boot. The crowd cries of 'OOH!' are nothing compared to the sickening thud of boot-to-head, or head-to-mat. In 1 moment the bubbly bombastic blonde is a corpse in centre-ring. It looks so severe that the official orders you back, so she can check on her.

Come one, let me pin her! No, dominate her!

But you don't need to. Referee signals for the bell. Her speed combined with your superior size made that impact an instant knockout.

"Damn. Tiff got laid out with 1 shot. John, you keep this up this could be a short match."

Schoolgirl starts awake a short time later, that she was only out briefly is a good sign. She's on her feet before she remembers her rattled skull.

"Fuck! Anyone get the number of that damn truck?"

"12 I.N.C.H." you smirk.

"More like 2 inch you big bully."

"Yeah yeah, go cry in your corner."

You win 2 points for K.O.