L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

The two big body´s were colliding and they were moving over the barricade. The big woman was really thinking she would be able to win this match by throwing her opponent over the barricade. But unluckily for her she suddenly felt two arms getting warped around her and pulling her over the edge as well. The big woman would scream out in shock when she felt how her body was pulled forwards and then she would feel how she was starting to fall with her opponent’s body pressed against her.
The two would crumble to the outside, together… Jenny would lay down on the floor outside the ring and breathe heavily. “Damn…” she would say while someone would call out: “this match is a draw!” Jenny would look over to her opponent. “Still thanks for the great match, but next time I get you!”

Silver couldn't believe it. Had she had the energy to just pivot, or even lift the giant for but a moment, she felt victory would be hers. And given the size of Jenny, with the curious match stipulation to boot, the victory would have been a hell of one.

But now, with the match over, and time for rest, Silver could not at all complain. Oddly enough, despite the oil, she had enjoyed herself. And more than once, perhaps importantly, she had demonstrated to the crowd that behind her playful demeanour and chubby frame lied a decent wrestler. She could take solace in the fact that she'd technically avoided defeat, too.

"Next time...I'm gonna sit on you from the start..!" She'd roar, smile equipped, as she quickly took a towel offered to her. Evidently, the oil coating her thick frame could not come off quick enough.

“not if I sit on you first… “ would give jenny back leaning backwards against the ring while still sitting on the floor and breathing heavily. When she would get a towel as well she would try to get the oil off… after a few moment she would giggle a bit and look over to her opponent. “Maybe we should meet for a spar some day?” would she offer her opponent before pushing herself away from the ring trying to stand back up. She would then stumble forward trying to hug silver one more time.

"NO OIL!" Silver responded, the moment Jenny offered a spar, albeit with a smile and a nod, given she had every intention of fighting Jenny again. Just on something of a less wobbly surface next time. And without anything on them.

"But..yeh..." She'd grunt, wiping the oil from her face with that grin still attached. "We'll spar some day. And I'll sit on you. ALOT!"