*While struggling to sooth the constant misery her body was coping with, the pint sized anarchist heard some unintelligible muttering and murmuring from across the ring- Probably just another one of Ant's incessant diatribes, so she decided to disregard it in favor of regaining a sliver of her depleted vigor instead.*
"Ggguhh...can't..l..let this nerd beat me.." *She mumbled through her faint gasping, trying to dig deep and tap into some wellspring of reliable fervor, but it was all for not.*
*Within seconds, Gail's entire world suddenly became eclipsed by the prodigious cheeks of her towering foe, inevitably planting them across the breadth of her exposed facial region!*
"Gggnnrrrhrhhh!" *While trying to twist and writhe within her unshakable grasp, the emerald cyclone had been quelled by Ant's unstoppable offensive, her limbs beginning to dangle and her breathing had gone quiet as the referee slid into the ring to make to loss official.*
"One!" *Their hand smacked the base of the squared circle, Gail just conscious enough to recognize what was just over the horizon, but lacking the sufficient zeal to break the suffocating submission hold.*
"Two!" *The audience held their breath in unison, unable to discern if this extravagant move would be the diminutive cyclone's terminus!*
"THREE!" *The moderator counted, signaling for the victory bell to make Ant's victory official!*
