All the rounds of World Mixed Wresling tournament had been completed with the winner set to be announced after Jenny beat Harry to win a 7-6 victory in favour of the women. However, the committee saw the tape of the bout again and noticed that she had rubbed his penis to turn him on thus she got qualified.
Now with Harry and Jenny's battle result dismissed, the former was set to face a rookie named Ursula from the women's reserve squad.
Harry was a veteran of these battles and at 37 years of age he was still at his peak. A heavy but athletic guy with no moral codes when it came to facing women.
Ursula on the other hand had just joined the division. She still had not debuted and was short on strength and experience. But she was smart, beautiful and slim.
Her brains versus hid brawn was the talk at the stadium before the match.
Harry stormed into Ursula's locker room and threatened her to quit. "You done asshole?" she asked.
"What?" replied Harry who was shocked by her self-assurance.
"I said, if you're done and I hope you are done, then please leave before I do something to you which you'll regret little boy." she repled.
"You fucking cunt. How dare you? I've left women of all sizes and colors flat and out on the mat for months and you're not worried?" the hot-headed Harry asked.
Ursula smiled, walked towards him and whispered "I know. But those bitches were fighters... I'm a survivor. A survivor unlike any other in this business". She kissed him on the cheek and winked before taking off her towel and getting nakef in front of him and walking into the shower.