methzilla acid monster and fentanyl don't have sh*t on me
I get up and glare at you
I am a female wrestler oh really?
yep and I've been looking for a strong female opponent like you
I’m a male with long, luscious, purple hair and piercing grey eyes. I have an eight pack of abs and my name is demon. the monster said I couldn’t beat him.
the wrestling monster looked at you up and down well look at this, a pretty boy who looks like he just stepped out of the salon the wrestling monster said with a smirk
stranger walks in the ring
I look at the stranger with a look of curiosity. I raise an eyebrow
Who are you?
bro, I’m not here to fight walks away
grabs you
where do you think you're going?
the wrestling monster pushes him into the ring
the wrestling monster pushes him into the ropes and then goes behind him and does a German suplex on him. He picks up the wrestling monster in a fireman's carry and hits him with a powerslam. He then goes for the cover but only gets two.
stranger appears behind him
stranger is known for their catchphrase “I’m not a monster”
I look at you puzzled what are you?
the bell rings signaling the start of the match
i charge at you full force
I'm going to sit this one out unless I have too.
I turn my attention to the girl
my substance starts to turn them into zombies
i see what's happening but I'm unfazed by the transformation
I go to wrestle him let’s do this!
the wrestling monster looks down at you, his massive muscles rippling with power.
You really think you stand a chance against me?
I look at him and smile slightly
I look at you in confusion why are you smiling