Re: Handicap Battle: Gemma Faraday vs. Irish Oldschool
Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2020 11:44 am
Peggy shoved Gemma's boot off her her and staggered up, helping Lauren to her feet. "Oh piss off...." Peggy muttered. The losing duo was being laughed at a bit as they hobbled and struggled to the ropes, hunched over as their backs still ached horribly. Peggy climbed through the ropes while Lauren flopped to the ground and rolled underneath. Each one landed on the floor and began hobbling again, their flubbery lower bodies shaking with each step as each one had an arm around the other in their defeated hobble of shame towards the back. Lauren was feeling especially embarrassed as she lost a solo match, a series of gym challenges and now a handicap match with a tag partner to this woman! Peggy was angry, as no matter how hard the duo tried they seemed destined to be undercard wrestlers at best, glorified jobbers who snuck in victories on occasion at worst.
Meanwhile backstage a curious amazon was watching and smiling, shaking her head. If Gemma wanted another shot at her she was more than happy to oblige.
Meanwhile backstage a curious amazon was watching and smiling, shaking her head. If Gemma wanted another shot at her she was more than happy to oblige.