This choice: Jobber was able to duck the first clothesline • Go Back... At the very last moment Jobber was able to move himself out of the way of the incoming charge from the resident skunk of the T.A.W, who just barley managed to stop before plowing into the turnbuckle of the corner.
Aroma was rather surprised he managed to dodge her attack, Now Aroma may be extremely heavy but she could go fast when she wanted to and was one of the quickest in this league. She turned around and saw Jobber in the corner that she was just in a second beforehand, and she was slightly impressed he managed to avoided her. "I've gotta admit Jobby, you've gotten quicker since the last time we've been in the ring together, but you can only dodge a giant stink bomb like me for so long, and." Aroma's stomach began to gurgle longer and louder and Jobber even were he was could she her stomach visibly jiggle a little bit as a result. Aroma had an evil smile plastered on her face once again. "And I have a really short fuse foxy boy."
It was at that moment, Jobber remembered back to before when he said this would be his last match regardless of the outcome, he remembered he still had another year and three months left on his contract, and being a jobber he was in no position to be granted release if he requested it, unless he suffered a career ending injury/or some kind of severe medical emergency. He realized that there really was no way out of here an no matter how much he would've begged or pleaded he would ultimately be rejected.(possibly even be punished by Percilla or Kaze for trying to leave) he remembered what happened to his friend Seat the Squirrel, the poor girl got herself made as the training dummy for all of the T.A.W wrestlers (men included) whenever they sparred for 3 months. You felt so bad for her but you were powerless to stop it. "God, whats the point,." Jobber said to himself in defeat, "There's no way I'm going to get out of here, unless by some miracle i get injured so badly that I'm paralyzed permanently, or get some sort of fucked up disease, I have to endure another 15 months of this shit!!!" With a sigh Jobber tried to prepare himself both mentally physically for the squashing,gassing, and other humiliation he was about to face, before the ring announcer chimed in.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, may I have your attention please." the short raccoon announcer said. The cheering in the crowd stopped and the everyone's head turned to look at the announcer at ringside,(including the two competitors in the ring and the referee.)He began to get pelted by boos and swears from the crowd for bringing a halt to this match, the announcer continued. "I am terribly sorry for interrupting this fine match, but I had forgotten to mention before the match what's at stake here for our competitors. Thanks to you the fans voting we have the rewards/punishment for our little fox here. If he is to lose then our lovely Aroma gets to keep him as her personal butler for an entire month." The fans cheered from this announcement and Aroma began to get a huge grin on her face, she turned and saw the male fox had his head hung low in defeat, and she decided t rub it in his face a little bit. "Did you hear that Jobby?" She asked sarcastically "One whole month." She practically squealed in excitement. "I'm so excited we'll get to know a whole lot more about each other during that time and you get to help me and preform my every last deed I instruct."
Aroma began dragging her hands across he chest and then down the side of here torso and hips, before finally coming to rest on her large backside with one hand on the center of each cheek. She turned around and bent forward a little to give Jobber a better view of her large derrière. " Plus you get to see this lovely thing everyday." She then used a free hand to lift the scarf /cloth like fabric of the bottom half of her outfit and revealed the two giant furry white orbs of booty to her opponent, many people got out there phones to take pictures/ video of the glorious site before there eyes, to Jobber it looked like imminent death. "Where did her panties go? Jobber thought to himself "Unless she didn't have them on before, or is just wearing something up front to protect her modesty there?" Aroma then began to shake her wider hips side to side as well as move her body up and down slightly which had both cheeks jiggling away in an absolute frenzy, much to the joy of the audience, as well as to the displeasure of Jobber, and the ring announcer who had to wait for the audience to quiet done enough so they could hear his next message."They also are soft, comfortable, and plushie enough to even act as pillows to sleep on, which is where you'll be sleeping once your mine." Aroma stated with a slight giggle in her voice,her attention, however was then interrupted when she felt a slight tinge of pain in her stomach, as it began to groan and gurgle again from all of her shaking, she stopped looked down and put her free hand on her soft tummy again and saw it visibly jiggle and even appeared to expand out ever so slightly from her gas build up(though no one else saw it), she was filling up quickly and had to let out some of the pressure that was building up inside of her. She smiled as a clever idea popped into her head which the crowd would get a kick out off as she went back to taunting jobber again. "I forgot to mention Jobby, they also come with good air circulation." she raised her skunk tail high, and then then Prrrrrrrrrffffffft a 2 second long raspberry escaped from her rear end and got a majority of the audience laughing at Jobbers expense who was currently in a coughing fit(including some of the front row patrons who were somewhat regretting there decision about sitting upfront. The referee who had his own gas mask which he put on just time, warned Aroma to not do that again while the match was suspended or he could disqualify her. Though Aroma was just glad to have some relief in her stomach once again.After 20 more seconds the audience quieted down enough for the Ring announcer to continue.
"However, if by some miracle our fox friend here emerges victorious, he is allowed to make one request, whatever it may be that the company must give him no questions asked." The audience began to murmur and ask themselves what does that mean, Jobber however started paying very close attention silently praying this means what he thinks it means. "Jobber here could make a rule, if he wanted to, forbidding wrestlers from laying a hand on him outside the ring unless he's in the ring in the middle of a scheduled in a match with that wrestler, or anything else." Jobber started getting very excited and shouted to the announcer "I can even ask for my release too?" The announcer stated "Whatever you want as long as it's not a crime or is physically impossible to accomplish, you name it and the company must grant it to you."
Jobber felt like he was about to burst from being so filled with you and happiness, he had a chance to finally leave this awful place, he could go to a regular wrestling organization and now no longer have be the go to squashee, training dummy, or fart cushion for these ginormous wrestlers. He can win championships travel the world to every corner, and finally get rid of that stupid wrestling name Jobber Fox that the company has given him. Jobber then felt he had a reason to fight for something and he felt he was beginning to fill with determination, and adrenaline. He then turned around and looked back at the large smelly skunk girl who was his opponent standing in the way of his chance of his freedom, even though Aroma was in all honest a nice person outside the ring, and only had a sadistic streak in the ring. He saw her at this point in time as the manifestation of all of the pain, blood, sweat, tears, and anger towards this place all form into a living and breathing monster. The camera zoomed in on Jobbers face to and broadcasted it live on the giant tron in the arena, the television or computer screens all around the world, to the wrestlers on the monitors backstage and even to the office of the owner himself Kazecat ,the anger and determination across his face could not be captured with words. He then with his arm raised pointed towards Aroma started to speak out to everyone who would hear his words with his voice progressively rising.
"I have sacrificed years of my life for this damn company and have got no thanks in return, I've been pushed around, bullied, mocked, stomped, sat on, squashed flat, belched and farted on, used as underwear,panties and, thongs, became personal slaves and temporary tattoos on the bodies of disgusting individuals here, and I HAVE HAD ENOUGH!!!!" His out burst caught everyone off guard and completely silenced the crowd, no one had expected that from Jobber, everyone was paying attention to him now. "I am going to win this match, I am going to leave this company with middle fingers raised, and I promise all of you I WILL FINALLY EARN SOME GODDAMN RESPECT FROM PEOPLE.!!!!!!" Slowly but surely people started to clap, then cheer than chant his name out, though the majority still favored Aroma, Jobbers' speech got about 30% of people cheering for him to win. Normally Jobber would've been happy he had people cheering for him but he was so focused he tuned them out.
Aroma who has been silent this whole time and she had to admit that speech right there made Jobber earn some respect from her, the emotion behind it all touched her in a way she didn't expect. She now felt somewhat bad for having to fight him, and possibly ruin his dream. But she couldn't focus on that right now she had a job to do and that was to beat this fox, she got back into her Sumo stance ready to fight. "Fine speech" she said "You've talked the talk, now walk the walk."
Jobbers never intense look never faltered " Bring it on." he said, the referee than rang the bell and with the crowd white hot, they knew they were going to see a show tonight.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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