Stranger

Who do you charge for? The meddling stranger, of course. They're too busy tending to Tiffany to see your dropkick, it knocks them down to the floor.

"& stay down!" The crowd cheers, they hate interlopers as well.

Before you can rise, the Schoolgirl splats over you, hoping to pin you quickly. But it's **** & sloppy, she doesn't even get 2. Doesn't move away before have her in your hands again. You don't even need to stand up this time. You simply pull her over your shoulder, a kneeling Canadian backbreaker. She cries out, long & loud.

"Yeah! You like that!?"

"Agh! Yeah I do, AHH!"

Her braid hangs & jostles wildly, titties sway violently as she tries desperately to shake loose. Every bounce on your shoulder makes a new noise of pain.

"You give up?"

There's a confused babble of pained screams, but that's not a no. More bouncing.

"Give?"

"Uh huh! Uh huh! I give, I gi..." Her words are a bit of a blur but you heard the important one. She falls to the mat & writhes.

As your fist & your dick point up in victory, you spy the mask fleeing through the crowd. A few bold fans take swipes at them.

Knock her the fuck outta here.

You win 1 point, & the match, by submission.