A Game of Thrones: Reina Izara Vs. Jasmine C. Cake

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The moment Reina's smoldering eyes locked onto the downed monarch, the only thing in her mind was vengeance. Pure and simple revenge was all that mattered to the livid conqueror as she backed up. The chattering of the announcers, the chanting of the fans, and the thunderous noise of the arena may as well have been dead silence for the conqueror. For in her eyes, the only person she saw was Jasmine. The clown of a monarch that dared to embarass her, that had the gall to make her into a throne, to use her face for pleasure!

This couldn't stand, this wouldn't stand. And sp, the moment Reina's bsck touched the barricade, there was no stopping her war path. Pounding her boots to ground, Reina charged at the monarch like a woman possessed.

'Faster, faster, faster!' She thought, her mind repeatong it like a mantra as she ran. Picking up more speed as she aimed to ram her thick, meaty bootyinto Jasmine's awaiting face. But as she ran, she saw the monarch get up, willed on by the chanting of the fans.

'Doesn't matter.' She thought, standing or sitting, it didnt matter to the conqueror. Whether Jasmine met her head on or not didnt matter, because by this point, even as the two titanic booties clashed once more, Reina's derriere proved to be the winner of thos clash! Beating out the Empress on this clash of booty.