Chat fight: The small monkey against the big dog-1

SuperA
ring at a private gym…small crowd of guys there…4 different matches and we are the last card of the night…
ref announces me…Dan THE DESTROYER Miller coming in at 6’3…225 lbs
I charge out weairng black and white stripped shorts (as in pict)..slappin hands of some buds as I make my way to the ring..grab rope..leap over…flex and stretch out.

Leghorn
then the ref calls for me, Ben the italian monkey… i walk towards the ring, ignoring the audience, my eyes staring into yours with a cocky grin on my face… the tip of my tongue comes out of my mouth and licks the angle of my mouth as i reach for the ring, grab the rope and jump over them, my bare feet stomping on the mat… then i stand up, 5.8 for 160 lbs hairy body glistening under the lights in my red speedo briefs

SuperA
I look down you grin…bounce my muscled pecs..FLEX my huge GUNZ…
you think you can take on this little man..and survive…DREAM ON.

Leghorn
i look at those muscles and slowly start walking around you… “i like bigger men…” i hiss, “they make bigger sound as they fall”