You feel as if you could take on one thousand men. Such power flowing through your muscles. You turn to
the ring to face whatever they can throw at you, growling deeply to show your dominance. You let out a hearty,
bear laugh when a fat, slimy hippo man walks slowly to the other corner. He looks as though he is not
interested at all in anything, and he very well might not be.
You smile a toothy bear grin, ready to take this guy out. "Piece of Cake." You say to yourself as you
hear the bell ding. The hippo-man doesn't seem to acknowledge that the fight had even started, but you know
better. You throw yourself at full force off of the corner of the ring and launch yourself straight at the
Hippo. Apparently he's heavier than you thought.
You struggle to try to lift him from the ground. His red hippo-sweat making him super slippery.The whole
time he stands there, not noticing anything, swishing his tail once or twice. You try a different approach and
try to just pull him to the ground. This was a bad idea. You threw him off balance, and he does start falling,
but he starts falling toward you. You let out a small whimper as the pile of hippo comes crashing down on top
of you. His body pressing your legs down, while his fat hippo ass was right on your face.
You struggle against this mound of meat. Trying with all your might to push him off you, you faintly hear
the Ref start counting up...
All the way to 10.
'Uh oh...' You think to yourself, unable to say anything trapped under the fat hippo bottom.