[Christen_Crushes_Cuties]

Ok, so I have already disposed of one arrogant little girl on here who had a big mouth (are you recovered yet Katie?) Now it seems there is a new mouthy little skank in town. Miss Megan, aka LittleMeganWrestles has also been running her mouth a lot about me. Well, since we cant seem to meet up anywhere else, I guess we will fight it out right here in front of you all. Vote for whoever you like, but I assure you, voting for Megan won't save her from me.

Megan: 5'3" 112lbs 24yo






Christen: 5'7" 250lbs 27yo

[Christen_Crushes_Cuties]

I am back in the locker room getting ready for my match. Never before have I looked so forward to a match in my life. Not only am I confident I can beat this girl, I'm pretty sure I can put her in the hospital. And the thought of finally getting my hands on this little princess who has been tormenting me for so long gives me chills. I can't wait. She's got it coming, I think to myself as I finish tying the red laces on my white wrestling boots. For every mean thing she's ever said about me, about how I look, about my weight, my face, etc she is going to pay for. I stand and step out of the locker room and start toward the arena, my heart racing with anticipation, the chatter of the crowd getting louder as I near the curtains. Then I pause, take a deep breath, and step through.

The crowd lets out a roar as they see me appear at the top of the ramp. INTRODUCING FIRST...STANDING 5'7" TALL AND WEIGHING 150 POUNDS...PLEASE WELCOME...CRUSHER CHRISTEN! My sweet, innocent demeanor and fair wrestling tactics have won over the fans. I don't look like much, and I know it. Megan reminds me constantly with her snide little remarks and bitchy comments about my appearance. Standing there in my simple red sports bra and matching spandex shorts and white boots, my dark brown hair in a ponytail down past my shoulders, body pretty pale but looking pretty powerful as well. I walk to the ring with a wide, gracious smile, slapping high-fives with some of the fans before I climb into the ring and back into my corner, waiting for my hated opponent, Megan. YT

[littlemeganwrestles]

I am in the smaller dressing room down the hall from yours, already a bit irritated that they put me in the smaller room. I am already dressed and ready to go. My sexy little body is clad in my black lycra sports bra and matching black lycra booty shorts, my tight little butt looking incredible. My tummy flat, sexy and on display nicely and my entire body tanned just right. My hair in a ponytail as well. I hear a knock at the door and the voice tells me its my turn. Good, I cant wait to show Christen that I am far superior in the ring as well as in the mirror. I strut out of my dressing room and out into the arena.

The announcer introduces me over all the boos from the crowd "And her opponent, standing 5'3" tall and weighing 112 pounds..she is the Princess of Perfection....Miss Megan!" the crowd boos me as loudly as they cheered for you. I'm used to it by now. They never appreciate me, despite how many times I win or how sexy I am. I strut to the ring and slip under the bottom rope, pushing up to my feet as I strike a super sexy pose for the fans, that familiar arrogant smirk on my pretty face as I wink over at you and blow you a kiss "Time to send you to the hospital bitch. I just hope they don't mess up and send you to the dog pound Lol!" I laugh as I back into my corner and wait for the bell.....yt

[T aka Tony]

I put my money on Christen.

T

[GrappleGirl84]

Christen is 150 pounds, not 250, correct??? Either way, Christen wins.