Wrestle your way out of this!

[Flashlight237]

Garnet stood there with a confident smirk as she let The Mime hit her square in the chest... Or rather where her chest would be if there wasn't a bunch of inflated rubber in the way.

[Hisbraingoingthrough]

The mime then stepped back and tried to kick garnet in the legs to trip her.

[Flashlight237]

Garnet tripped! Of course. Soon after, Garnet laughed. "Two can play the leg game, mate." Garnet used her own legs to clamp onto the Mime's legs and pulled.

[Hisbraingoingthrough]

The mime managed to fend her off and begun chaining garnets legs together

[Flashlight237]

"Oy! Ain't going back to the slammer yet!" As soon as the Mime got the first cuff on, Garnet did a backwards roll before standing up. "Alright, ya had your fun; now it's my turn!" Garnet jumped, going right for a dropkick!

[Hisbraingoingthrough]

The mime tried to dodge out of the way

Rolling 1d20: 2
Fail

[Flashlight237]

Rolling 1d20: 19
Success

[Hisbraingoingthrough]

With the dropkick working the mime got her habd in the box again and tried to grab a drowsy dart to slow her down.

[Flashlight237]

"I wouldn't try doing that while concussed, mate." Garnet smirked. Then, Garnet yelled to the crowd... "WHO'S DOWN FOR A DOSE OF AGENT ORANGE!?!" Yep! Classic pro-wrestling showboating..!

[Bound cat]

As barbera was sent to the break room it was time for Garnets match.

But what happened to the bound Mother America?

[Hisbraingoingthrough]

Mother america was also at the break room now freed


The mime actually didnt have a concussion and fired the dart.

[Flashlight237]

"Whoa!" Garnet sidestepped the dart. "Spoke too soon! Heheh. Alright, I'll save the finisher for later." Garnet followed up with a football charge.

[Hisbraingoingthrough]

The mime moved out of the way hoping garnet hit her head on the side of the ropes (usually where the pole is held).

[Flashlight237]

Unfortunately, Garnet was a bit too tall for that, standing 6'7" tall (a corner pole stood 45-50 inches tall). The way she leaned, however, did lead to a comedic series of events with the way the corner pole pressed into her sturdy inflatable gear, causing Garnet to flip over the pole and go out of the ring. She landed on her feet, of course. "Oi! Sly little dog, aren't cha, mate?" Garnet looked back up. "I'll getcha yet!"

[Hisbraingoingthrough]

The mime looked in the box for a way to hopefully deflate the rubber, or at least by pass it.

[Flashlight237]

Garnet climbed back into the ring, the spry chick she is. Once back in, Garnet said, "Let's see how you like this..!" Garnet tried for a surprise attack against The Mime!

Rolling 1d20: 15
Success

[Hisbraingoingthrough]

Rolling 1d20: 2
Fail

The mime caught wind of this tried to get away.

[Flashlight237]

Sure enough, Garnet landed a body slam against The Mime!

[Hisbraingoingthrough]

She thankfully got up thanks to the rubber cushioning the blow, and and swiftly put the other cuff on.

[Flashlight237]

"Oi! Really trying to keep yourself from taking the pinfall? No matter; us Team Infidel girls are very used to getting tied up; what's eight inches of chain gonna do?" Garnet ducked, then launched herself at The Mime with a jumping headbutt!

Rolling 1d20: 14
Success