L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"I mean, I know some people fight here, but this seems like a very brutal place for us to have a fight. There's plenty of space back in my hotel room, though." He said. Surely she wouldn't fight him here, right?

Python raised an eyebrow, as if putting on the act of skepticism.

"And what kind of room is it?" Python said, adding to the skepticism while holding Desmond's hand still.

"Uhhh...it's got a bed, bit of open space on the floor...wow, you're really strong." He kept trying to free himself from the jungle girls grasp.

"So you've noticed." Python responded with a cruel smirk, "Feeling nervous?" She was now goading Desmond on further to pretty much guarantee that he will want to face her.

It was now obvious that she indeed intended the area to be their arena. "Ok...don't think you're gonna wait to get to my room, so...time for some of Daddy's sexual discipline!" He said, then used his other hand to punch her ribs.

It was after what Desmond said that Python smirked. She twisted Desmond's arm hard, stunning him so he could not punch her, and then kneed him in the face; knocking him to the floor.

"Your parents should've taught you to take care when handling a snake." Python said as she cracked her knuckles, "Cause their bite is painful and the coils are worse." She got into a wrestling pose as she waited for Desmond to get up. This place would definitely do for their match. No witnesses, no interferences.

Desmond was rocked by the knee to his face, bringing him to his hands and knees. "The only snake you're gonna have...is the one between my legs. And you'll love it." He said, then got up, quickly rushing at Ashley, trying to tackle her into the roll up door nearby.

Python felt herself getting rammed slightly by Desmond as she was tackled into a nearby roll up door. She grunted upon impact, but clenched her hands together as she was about to bring them both down on Desmond's head or back.

"So you like to play, rough, do you?" Python asked Desmond.

He tackled her into the door, but she still had a lot of fight in her, giving him a Double Axe Handle to his back. "Ugh!" He grunted out, backing away and holding his back. "Just ask my wife..." He said.

"Well, I think your wife will be disappointed when you can't perform for a while." Python said as she took advantage of Desmond pulling back as she went in from a dropkick. She aimed squarely on Desmond's chest.