I let out a laugh as I took a gander at my poor excuse of an opponent. I scoffed at your show of respect and turned my head in disrespect. This was the weakling they put me up against? Consider me disappointed. I glared at you and was thinking of the different ways I could dish out some pain. I was ready to parade my exceptional wrestling abilities for all to watch in awe. This grungy crowd were in for a real treat. They were going to get to see some real wrestling. Part of me almost felt sorry for this poor little skunkling.
The bell rang and I decided to start the match off with some flare and began flexing. I looked over at you with a smirk. I could tell you weren't amused. We locked up, arms on each other's shoulders. I knew there was no chance of me losing a test of strength. So I pushed you back and your feet slid across the canvas. Your back was getting closer and closer to the corner of the ring. I knew if I had you cornered I could take advantage of you. I shoved you with massive force into the corner. I watched as you slumped in the corner. I let out a roar and I was ready for my next attack.
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