Beach Smother Match
Match Takes Place On A Beachbound Ring
Strikes Are Discouraged
Victory Via Pinfall, Submission or KO To A Smother
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Spoiler
Marking out a line in the sand as she stepped before the ropes, Amelie was ever so slow as she slid over the middle rope. Her massive rear on show, the French beauty turned her head as if to shoot a gaze to those behind her. Just to make it apparent that she knew full well how she would have looked from their perspective...
With a little laugh at her moment of fanservice, Amelie would warm-up on the spot, dead centre of the ring. Arms lazily to her side before she shook them off, the crowd was definitely given something to look at as they awaited Audrey's arrival. That being Amelie's jugs, which shook up and down without end as the French giant hopped to get the blood flowing.