Posted at 5:50 am on Jun 1, 2016 by:
Sheri Stull
Enough of puppies, I think we have a cat fight brewing!
Sheri gave Spade a look of disbelief as he exited the ring, before turning her attention back to Staph. Her eyes flickered down to the title, as Staph gave a hoarse cackle.
"Give me a fucking break! You're NOTHING! A NOBODY!" Staph yelled, jabbing one of her corn chip-esque fake nails into Sheri's chest. "If you think you stand a chance against me in this ring, think again bitch! That title is MINE, and there's no way in hell it's leaving here tonight on anything other than MY waist!"
Sheri rolled her eyes, before suddenly bringing her knee up, hard into Staph's stomach. Staph's eyes bulged as she doubled over, as Sheri laughed.
"You think I care about that shiny belt, you nasty whore? I'll be more than glad to kick your ass tonight, just for the hell of it!"
