Peppy has the advantage

Peppy continued to ignore her opponent and dance and play to the crowd as Melissa quietly watched for an opening. The opening came when Peppy climbed up on the ropes and straddled the top one, bucking her hips back and forth. She threw her head back, pantomimeing moaning in passion.

That's when Melissa struck. She ran forward, grabbed Peppy around the waist and suplexed her off the ropes and into the ring.

"This is how you wrestle, you... gack!"

As Melissa grabbed Peppy, Peppy hopped down off the ropes, bouncing Melissa's throat off the top one. Melissa fell back into the ring, coughing and clutching her throat. Peppy used the opportunity to stomp away at the wrestlers abs until Melissa curled up into a ball, moaning in pain.

"Yea. That's how you wrestle, and it's, like, why you're such a loser!" Peppy kicked Melissa in the side of the head, then turned to her fans.

"So what should I do with this slutty bodybuilder wannabe tough girl? Kick her ass... or fuck her ass?"