Silvia vs Tally

Gabby fell back, winded by the blow as Silvia finally made real effort to yank her foot free, Whether she did or not, she'd position herself behind the plus-sized fighter to grab her hair and yank backward viciously.
"Making this harder than it needs to be, jelly rolls..."

Tally gasped and yelped as her hair was yanked. She felt her knees wobble, the girls had done a lot to her and it weas really taking its toll. She was about ready to try and crawl away when she heard Silvia grabbed spoke. "Stop calling me fat!" She growled and made to crush Silvia between her plump body and the ring post. "This life is a choice I made and I'm still prettier than both of your skinny asses combined!"

Silvia was blitzed by the bigger girl, squashed by the big ass and sturdy back as she let out a gagging noise upon impact, limbs thrashing helplessly as she was drastically weakened, her downright scrawny body no match. She was trapped there several seconds before Gabby got her wits back, trying to rush and drive a knee into Tally's big belly. However, if she were to dodge...

Tally ground her plump ass into Silvia and growled, enjoying punishing the girl. As she did, she caught a glimpse of Gabby rushing at them and her eyes widened. She tried her best to lunge to the side, her movement slowed by her large body and she went crashing to the ground near Silvia.

Silvia gasped and coughed, Gabby giving her a quick glance. They understood not delaying for sympathy's sake. "Breatha," she encouraged before trying to put a knee drop to Tally's back, holding it there to grab her arms and pull back on them.

Tally was about to stand up when she felt the knee slam into her back. She groaned and fell back down, cursing and wondering how they could recover so quickly. She could do nothing but groan as her arms were wrenched painfully backwards.

Gabby panted as she pulled back, sweating under the exertion of tormenting the durable fighter. She had more than her share of toughness, but the woman dished out and took a lot as well. She found herself yielding on the hold, just to stretch her arms and relax her muscles. "Had enough yet, chunky? Or I get to use me knucks a bit more on that pudgy punchin' bag ya call a body?"

Tally wanted to give up but every time she seemed ready, the british girls would fuel her burning rage. "Chunky!?" She shouted, almost offended at the word. She used her thick legs to try and stand up, back betn over and still in the hold, bent at the was, if she could. If she was able to stand up, she would try and fling her self backwards and launch Gabby over the ropes and out onto the floor below. it wouldn't be very grateful but she couldn't handle the abuse these two were laying on her. The physical punishment was one thing, but the constant berating was intolerable to the fat princess.

"Bugger," Gabby spat quickly before she was flung back, back hitting the ropes to flip her before she hit the ground. She landed flat on her back, holding it and writhing. Silvia was staggering to her feet, but seemed battered enough that a stiff breeze would knock the slender woman down. "Go... fucking... down," she panted. "Do I have to buy you a bloody cheesecake to get you to quit, or what?"

Tally was panting as well from exerting herself. She never realized nhow much a of a workout wrestling really was! She didn't feel any part of her boody getting jabbed or smashed so she thought she had gotten rid of the pair for at least enough time to take a breather. But when she heard Silcia mouthing off again she groaned. "Arrrghhh!" She turned around and glared at the brit. "Maybe your skinny ass needs to eat a sandwich!" She yelled. "looks like all that fat is going to your tits, if their even real! Who wants to even look at someone who looks like some kind of gross walking skeleton!" She would shove her hands forward in an attempt to grab Silvia by the tits and pull her into a headbutt.