A cow came out of the crowd, looking 3 times larger than you. She wore a gi with a yellow belt that did little to hide her tremendous girth. She wrapped a hand around her fist, and bowed to Queen. The skunk lady chuckled as the cow walked over near you.
"Oh-ho-ho, this should be rich," she said. The cow looked down at you hungrily.
"Hey, Queen, can I snack on this shrimp?" the cow asked. You winced in fear at her straight forward question. Queen just kept chuckling.
"We'll see, Jeb... first, you gotta show this brat what we do spies like him." The cow, who was apparently named Jeb, turned back towards you, patting her stomach.
"Hear that? That's your future, tiny," she said. You were in too deep to back out. You follow her to an open section of the mat to do battle.
"Y'all play nice, now," Queen said, mockingly. You two faced each other, 3 feet of open air between you two. "Ready! Set! GO!"
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