*Feeling Lari's eyes piercing upwards, Jess glared down only to catch the voracious, femme fatale leering in her direction. Feeling shivers travel down her spine, Jess couldn't escape the sensation Lari gave her- It was an ineffably disorienting experience, her legs beginning to brazenly tremble as the prodigious cowgirl felt something latently sinister lurking behind those inviting eyes. However, the eyes of thousands of onlookers spurred her onward, and Jess decided to take matters into her own hands the only way she knew how to.*
"S..stop.s..starin at me, yah freak!" *The ginger barked, attempting to bend forward and scoop Lari upwards and into her arms for an immediate body slam; perhaps this would deftly quell any form of curiosity Lari had in regards to this esoteric female. Once she had arched herself backwards, the titanic texan forcefully chucked the almost weightless woman against the merciless canvas, a sonorous*
"THWACK!" *reverberating throughout the arena, much to the audience's chagrin.*
"P..Perhaps now ya'll won't be so flirty..w..with me.." *As a cherry blush began to tentatively inhabit the sides of her facial cheeks, Jess deflected any and all attention towards it to fuel her ire, triumphantly ambling over and using Lari's face as a makeshift seat in an attempt to silence her aggravating voice. To add insult to this fresh injury, Jess hooked her left leg to guarantee an easy victory.*