
You're cornered in the ring, your arms holding the sides of the mat as you look at Red, his big looming figure blocking the spotlight behind him as he turns around, his big rump swaying as he waits for his final move.

|Red| Gassy Wrestler Skunk
You're cornered in the ring, your arms holding the sides of the mat as you look at Red, his big looming figure blocking the spotlight behind him as he turns around, his big rump swaying as he waits for his final move.Cornering you, the tall, dominant skunk towers over you as he turns around. As he bends over, you watch as he gives you a full view of what's coming.
The pungent smell of the veteran wrestler's sweaty rear jolts you out of your daze immediately. Your nostrils burn with the musky odor that seems to penetrate every inch of the ring.
The crowd roars, so loud that you can barely hear his low chuckle from right beneath the skunk behemoth. This tells you that this big guy is going to thoroughly enjoy his next move.
