Esther Gates vs. Ryu Hiroshi II: The Slickest Moves

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At least her running her mouth got him distracted for a second. But kid? As the ailing Aster dove in, she wanted to blurt out that there was no way anyone would mistake a woman who looked like her for a kid, but she was too busy keeping her balance as she took the couple steps forward to bang her shoulder into his chest. If Esther could do anything in a wrestling ring, it was knock people around by throwing her own thick form into them, and she watched with pleasure as her bop sent his feet out from under him and he fell to the mat at her feet.

She wasted no time dropping down on top of him. The most gigantic temptation to grapevine him back like he kept doing to her struck, but no, that didn't seem to bother him half as much as some of the things she had done to him in their private match. As her stomach flopped into his abs, Esther had to get in with her quip first. "What kid have you ever seen that looks like me, jerk?"

With that said, Esther tried to slide forward and grab at his hair at the same time. If she managed, a pair of thick legs would try to swing around and situate around each side of his head in search for a seated front headscissor. It would take her a minute to get there, but if he didn't act fast enough, she might just have him.