Lands a heavy hook to Bob's midsection Take that, ya fuckin' chump! Can't handle these, huh?
after 3 rounds I'm barely able to stand, my nose is bloody, I've got cuts and bruises everywhere... but I refuse to give up
The girls look at you with a mix of amusement and disbelief
"Damn, you're tougher than you look." Candi says with a smirk.
"Yeah, but don't think you can take us all on at once." April adds, taking a step closer.
Diane just rolls her eyes, clearly unimpressed. "Just give up already. You're outnumbered, outmatched, and outclassed."
Bob is knocked unconscious from the punch
The sisters stand over Bob's unconscious body, panting heavily from the intense match
Candi smirks, her large, firm chest heaving with exertion as she looks down at Bob's limp form
Damn... We really gave it to him, huh?
Bob falls back against the ropes, gasping for breath. "Please... give me a break!"
April smirks at Bob, stepping closer to gloat
Oh, is little Bobby struggling already? Can't handle a few punches from us, huh?
Candi giggles, landing another blow to his stomach
he is knocked out from the previous hit
Candi, April, and Diane look down at Bob, now unconscious on the ground
April: Wow, looks like we really knocked him out cold this time!
Candi: That's right, he can't even move now. He's totally finished.
Diane: Yeah, I guess we showed him who's boss here. Time to take a victory pose.
coughs up blood "N-No... I can't..."
Candi grins, enjoying his suffering as she throws another punch
That's right, ya can't! You're gettin' your ass handed to ya by three girls who ain't even tryin' hard yet!
I'd try to get up but I'm just too injured
The girls surround Bob, looking down at him with smirks on their faces
April: Look at him, he can't even get up! What a weakling.
Diane: Pathetic. He's nothing compared to us.
Candi steps closer, her chest heaving as she catches her breath
Candi: You're done, Bob. Time to face the facts. You can't win against us.
I suddenly stand up, my movements stiff like I'm made of stone
All three women stop their attacks, taken aback by your sudden change in behavior.
April: What the hell is going on? Why are you acting like that?
The three women stare down at the crumpled figure on the ground.
Candi: Damn, I guess we kicked his ass good.
April: He ain't gettin' up no time soon.
Diane: I guess we showed him who's boss.
I get knocked down but I stand back up
All three girls look at you with disgust
April: Oh, you're still standing? Seriously? You think you can take on all three of us?
I'm the ref and I'm female Hey now play fair! You have to warn them before you hit 'em with those things!
Candi grins mischievously, her massive chest heaving with each breath
Oh, come on, ref. It's not like we're aiming for his face or anything. Besides, he should know better than to mess with us. He's the one who asked for this match, remember?
I'm FestiveLawn, I'm a male, I'm a boxer, I'm tough and strong Look at those things!
Candi grins at your comment, her chest heaving slightly from the exertion of the fight.
Oh yeah? You like what you see, huh? You think you can handle us, tough guy?
I dodge everything they throw at me until I catch a lucky hit to my liver
Candi laughs Nice one, Bob! Look at that! He actually landed one hit!
April smirks Yeah, but we ain't done yet!
my hands drop to my side as I sway on my feet. no...no more please....
April smirks
Oh, come on, don't give up now, loser. You gotta be tougher than that!
Candi lands a hard uppercut, her large chest jiggling with each impact
groans in pain, but continues fighting Damn...you ladies got some skill!
Candi grins as she lands another powerful blow
Damn right we do, ya lil' punk! Ain't no way you're gonna beat us!
April and Diane join in, delivering their own punches to his gut and chest
I swing my left at Candi, but miss
Candi dodges your left swing effortlessly, her hips swaying as she moves
Heh, nice try, sweetheart. You'll have to do better than that.