A Tag match, you smiles and grin, rubbing your tummy, Last tag match you ate the losers and your partner in the end, to the cheers of the crowd. You lick your chops
"We just have been handed an announcment"Said the Broadcasters, you pause and twitch your, tail, getting a bad feeling.." It will be a handicap match, 2 on 6."
You gulp and pout a bit, maybe your partner can handle one, but that leaves 5 on one, at least they will only be allowed to have one in at a time.
"We have another announcment"
"Shit" you say.
What other Stipulations? And who the hell is going to be your partner
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