Carmelita: OK, you musclebound luggage case, let's what you're really made of! *jumps into the ring*

Cynder: don't call me that

Carmelita jumps up high and kicks Cynder in the face.

Cynder takes the hit then slams her down

Carmelita: *gets up* (growls) Come on! You want a piece of me!? *jumps up and kicks Cynder in the jaw*

Cynder takes the hit and gets her into a bear hug

Carmelita groans in pain from the pressure of Cynder's bear hug.

Cynder titans the hug more

Carmelita cries out in pain.

Cynder start head butting her

Carmelita grunts in pain from the headbutts.

Cynder then knees her gut

Carmelita groans from the hit to her gut, as it felt like getting hit with a blunt-studded mace or flail, or a two-handed maul or sledgehammer.

Cynder smirks and hooks her face

Carmelita grunts and yelps in pain from the hits to her face.

Cynder then pins her

Carmelita starts trying to kick out of the pin.

Cynder keeps her in the pin

Carmelita keeps trying to kick out of the pin.

the ref fines the count

(Correction: "finishes"; F-I-N-I-S-H-E-S)

Carmelita: Aw, no!

Cynder gets off and poses in victory

Carmelita: *gets up* Aw, I'll never let this down.

Cynder sorry but good match still

Carmelita: (sighs) What will my superiors at Interpol think if they heard about it?

Cynder: they don't have to this was just a spar

Carmelita: (groans) Well, there's no use crying over a broken winning streak. I fought a few giant monsters in the past, mutants, robots, even cyborgs. And I took down a lot of meat-heads, including one who's an international criminal. But you? I kicked you as hard as I could several times and they should've hurt.

Cynder: I see

Carmelita: I know I've faced giant monsters before, and fought big meat-headed international criminals, but you're an even stronger titaness than I originally thought.

Cynder just nodes

Carmelita: So, how come you can barely be affected by my attacks?

Cynder: well *takes off a skail*

Carmelita: So, almost every inch of your body is thick with your hardened scales?

Cynder: yes

Carmelita: I see. And you seem heavily endowed and loaded up thick to the brim with muscle, yet your chest, hips, and buttocks are endowed as well.

Ctnder: that is correct

Carmelita: Aye caramba. Just how much bigger can you get?

Cynder: a lot

Carmelita: I could believe it if you could show just how huge you can get.

Cynder: ok *starts to bulk up*

Carmelita looks up and watches Cynder bulk up to gigantic proportions in size and mass.

Cynder looks down and smiles

Carmelita: Aye caramba. You're enormous!

Cynder that I am

Carmelita: If I went up against you like that, I doubt that you could feel anything I could throw at you.

Cynder: yer that right

(Correction: "yes"; Y-E-S)

Carmelita: Well, usually I've been chasing after Sly Cooper for years, and yet he still managed to escape and outrun me.

Cynder: hmm I see

Carmelita: Speaking of whom, I wonder where he is.

Cynder looks up

Carmelita: Huh? *looks up* Up where?

Cynder: there on the beams

Carmelita: Huh? I could barely see him with the overhead lights on.

Cynder: yeah but I can smell him up there

Carmelita: Really? What sort of scent did you pick up on him?

Cynder: hmm how can I put it ...

Carmelita: Well?

Cynder: well he has a bit of your sent on him

Carmelita: What? How?

Cynder: well you have be chasing him a lot

Carmelita: Ohh. That explains why he had parts of my scent.

Cynder: yeah

Carmelita: Well, you said that Sly's here, but I don't see him up there.

Cynder: well he is

Carmelita: True, but I can't even see him.

Cynder: well lets go into the changing room

Carmelita: All right.

they head off

Carmelita: Sly must have somehow kept himself hidden from plain sight while up on the rafters.

Cynder maybe behind a light

Carmelita: True, but I can't see so much as a pointy-eared ring-tailed silhouette behind the lights.

Cynder: well he was there

Carmelita: So, where'd he go then?

Cynder: out a windo

Carmelita: (sighs) I missed him. Aside from hiding behind lights, how else does he keep himself hidden from plain sight, when he was there all along?

Cynder: he has his ways

Carmelita: Such as?

Cynder: staying out of site

Carmelita: That's one thing he's good at. You can sense magic, right? Did you notice any technique he used while watching me and staying out of sight at the same time?

Cynder: hmm maybe I did

Carmelita: So, what technique did he use to remain hidden?

Cynder: im not sure

Carmelita: So, did you sense what technique Sly used to keep himself hidden, when he was up there all along?

Cynder: yes I did

Carmelita: So, did you find out what kind of technique it was?

Cynder: no I did not

Carmelita: Well, can you at least describe it?

Cynder: no I cant

Carmelita: So, here's a question. If the rooftop was heavily guarded, and the windows of this building are locked from the inside, how was Sly able to slip past them without becoming visibly spotted in plain sight?

Cynder: well he is from a long line of thefts

Carmelita: I noticed that. I went along with Sly and met his ancestors in person during the Le Paradox affair that involved time-traveling.

Cynder: so it wont be hard for him to sneek in

Carmelita: I shouldn't be surprised. If the rafters have security cameras placed up there, watching anyone's every move up there, what technique did Sly use to fool the cameras?

Cynder: maybe an elowson technique

Carmelita: That may be one of his Egyptian ancestor's techniques, but think about it. Which technique did Sly learn from his Egyptian ancestor's draft of his family book?

Cynder: hmmm I don't know

Carmelita: Hmm, a stealth-based technique that bends light and shadow and renders the user unseen from plain sight to blend in with the environment and can still move and act during that state?

Cynder: yeah I can do that

Carmelita: You do? Well, why didn't you sense Sly's use of that technique.

Cynder: hmm I don't know

Carmelita: Is it that Sly's invisibility technique somewhat different from yours?

Cynder: just a little

Carmelita: Really? How so?

Cynder: yes

Carmelita: Well, some of Sly's ancestors are magic users as well as thieves, and some of them can make afterimages and illusions.

Cynder: hmm thats is very interesting

Carmelita: Sly's family may be thieves, but they also fight for the side of justice as well.

Cynder: I know

Carmelita: Really? How did you know about the Cooper Clan?

Cynder: hmm I just heard about them

Carmelita: From whom or where?

Cynder: hmm i'm not sure

Carmelita: Then how did you hear about it?

Cynder: hmm I forgot

Carmelita: (groans in disappointment) Aye caramba. Well, since you know about Sly's family history, you probably heard about his parents being murdered by Clockwerk.

Cynder: yes I have

Carmelita: I figured you have heard of what happened. Sly's parents were murdered when he was 8 years old and he got dumped at the Happy Camper Orphanage since then. That's where, when, and how he first met Bentley the turtle and Murray the hippo.

Cynder: yeah I heard about that

Carmelita: As for my parents, both were Interpol officers before me,. They were chasing after an escapee, and had tracked him down to the city limits, only that the convict had the drop on them, literally. Dropped a piano on them from 20 stories. Neither of them made it. I was 11 years old at that time. I wasn't always the fearless cop you know. I was distraught and upset about their deaths when I heard the news. The convict soon disappeared somewhere deeper into Europe after that.

Cynder: hmm sounds a lite like that one man who dress up as a bat

Carmelita: Really? And who would that be?

Cynder: hmm Batman I think

Carmelita: Batman? Who's that?

Cynder: hmm I think he is call brus wane?

Carmelita: Bruce Wayne? Can't say that name has come up before.

Cynder: I see

Carmelita: Anyway, the only family I have left are my siblings and cousins, but they're on their separate ways living their lives.

Cynder: I see

Carmelita: The convict that murdered my parents has a thick Russian accent, and according to the past reports, he pumped himself up 10 times bigger in size and muscle mass at will.

Cynder: I see

Carmelita: That's why I'm going to avenge them by putting that escapee back in bars for the rest of his life.

Cynder: ok then

Carmelita: If I find that brute, I'm going to pound him until he stars, then nothing but black.

Cynder: hmm ok then

Carmelita: Well I bet Sly can beat up your lover.

Cynder: I don't think so

Carmelita: Really? And why is that?

Cynder: he went agents a god

Carmelita: A god? Very funny, puta.

Cynder just steers at her

(Don't you mean "stares at her"?)

Carmelita: What's the big deal? It's not like your lover picked a fight with THE God.

Cynder roles her eyes

Carmelita: What? Gods only exist in fairy tales.

Cynder: well so where dragon

Carmelita: Have you seen "The Hobbit" lately?

Cynder: no

Carmelita: Man, you really must be from out of town. It's a movie trilogy, years prior to "The Lord of the Rings" trilogy, revolving on how an evil dragon attacked and seized a dwarven city and became the new "King under the mountain" by seizing the treasury under a mountain by force, and a group a dwarves, and Frodo Baggins' uncle, Bilbo, and Gandalf the Grey were attempting to take back that dwarven city, and a magical gemstone called the "Arkenstone", which is the prestige of rulership of that city.

Cynder: *crosses her arms and roles her eyes* I see

Carmelita: What, not amused?

Cynder: maybe a little

Carmelita: Well, anyway, I bet Sly will beat your boyfriend in the ring.

Cynder: I don't think so

Carmelita: You want a bet on that? Sly's known for his tricks up his sleeves.

Cynder: well he shod be in the locker room soon

Carmelita: Yeah? If you're talking about your boyfriend, how would I know on what he looks like, other than that he's a dragon?

Cynder: no I am meaning Sly

Carmelita: Oh, right. Sly has taken on meat-heads like Muggshot on a regular basis. Might as well see him there.

Cynder: yeah

Carmelita heads over to the locker room and sees Sly Cooper there.

Sly: Hey! Carmelita! I've watched your fight against that amazon of a dragoness.

Carmelita: Yeah, from the rafters while you're using your Shadow Power to remain invisible while watching from over the light fixtures. That dragoness can see you plain as day from the ground level.

Sly: She did? I thought for sure that I made myself hidden.

Carmelita: That's because that she can sense any form of magic that you inherited from your ancestors.

Sly: No surprise, my Shadow Power technique does make me invisible to the normal eyes.

Carmelita: Except for magic users.

Sly: Hmm. I guess. I got a match coming up soon. Hopefully a run-of-the-mill meat-head.

Carmelita: Yeah, well, she's right out to another locker room with her boyfriend there. I have a feeling you'll be up against him.

Sly: So, I'm going to face a real live dragon in the ring?

Carmelita: Yes, and let's just say that he might be stronger than even that meat-head Muggshot.

Sly: Well, wish me luck.

Later in the arena, the crowd is cheering.

Carmelita is watching from the front-row seat in her clothes.

Sly comes in and enters the wrestling ring first, in blue & yellow shorts, sleeveless chest-long muscle shirt, gloves, boots, and wearing his father's mask, and wearing a blue & yellow headband around his forehead, which is his wrestling outfit.

Cynder joins her as Spyro walks to the ring in his wrestling atiyer the crowd starts cheering for him

Sly: Whoa... *sees Spyro wearing purple & gold wrestling trunks and open-toed boots, and fingerless gloves walking towards the ring with heavy footfall causing tremors, and sees how massive Spyro is in size and muscle* ~That guy's a literal 10-foot giant! Carmelita's right on how strong this guy is. But it shouldn't be a problem, I've faced meat-heads like Muggshot before.~

Carmelita: Aye caramba! That giant purple, red, orange, & gold behemoth of a dragon is your boyfriend!?

Cynder: yeah he is *smirks* he is a lot stronger then he looks

Carmelita: Oh, is that so?

Sly: ~OK, I just need to stay focused. I've faced Dr. M's monster back at Kaine Island, so I can't let that giant beastly behemoth of a dragon intimidate me.~

Spyro grins and bulks up a little bit

Carmelita: Aye caramba! Where and how did your boyfriend do that?

Sly: ~How'd he do that? I didn't even see him flex his muscles.~

Spyro just smirks at him

Sly: I've faced meat-heads twice my size, and taken on a giant homicidal robotic monster gunning for my head. So fighting you shouldn't be any different.

Spyro: oh relay *smirks at him*

Sly: Yeah, for real. I'll enjoy taking my time beating the stuffing out of you. *grins*

Spyro: I was just about to say the same thing

Sly: Oh yeah? Well, maybe this is my first time going up against a giant tough monster meat-head, and you're the first one so far.

Spyro roules his eyes and cracks his knuckles

Sly: Well, all I've got to do is evade you long enough until I figure out your weakness.

Spyro just chuckle and starts to bulk up

Sly: *watches Spyro bulking up* Just wonderful, how are you doing that? I don't see you flexing your muscles.

Carmelita: Aye caramba, how does that purple gigante dragra bulk up like that? I didn't see him flexing his muscles.

Spyro smirks and keeps bulking up

Sly: *looks up as he watches Spyro still bulking up in size and muscle mass*

Carmelita: [to Cynder] Oy, what sort of powers does your boyfriend have, other than he can grow huge?

Cynder: well far to may to count

(Correction: "Well, far too many to count.")

Carmelita: Ay, you've got to be kidding.

Sly: Oh boy, this looks familiar. *looks up as he watches Spyro*

Spyro just smirks

Sly: *smiles nervously as he slowly steps back* Guess I'm right that you really are a monster meat-head.

Carmelita: Ay, that boyfriend of yours must've been heavily well jacked up.

Cynder: you could say that

Sly: Well, I whacked a dragon in the head over in China, so maybe I should do the same to you.

Carmelita: I don't recall seeing a dragon in China. I was inside General Tsao's palace, getting ready to crash that ruthless warlord's wedding as his veiled bride.

Cynder: hmm I see

Sly: Let's share this dance.

Spyro: ok then

Sly starts circling around Spyro, ready for him to make any move short of feints and fake-outs.

Spyro dosh the same

Sly smirks and motions his finger for Spyro to attack first.

Spyro go for a drop kick

Sly sidesteps out of the way and counters with a kick to Sly's face.

Spyro takes the it and throws some punches at him

Sly dodges the punches and tries pummeling away at Spyro in the face, pecs, and abs with punches and kicks.

Spyro chuckles at the hits

Sly: ~OK, pummeling him head-on isn't working. He's literally laughing the head-on blows off like they're only tickling him. Maybe I should hit him at the lateral sides of his body.~ *starts pummeling away at Spyro's arms and legs and sides of the midsection with his best punches and kicks*

Spyro smirks and tail wip him

Sly: (grunts in pain) *gets knocked down by the bludgeoning blow by Spyro's huge thick long dense muscular tail, then rebounds from them and regains his balance on both feet* ~Wow, that's one powerful tail, and pummeling away at his lateral sides are ineffective as his front. Maybe hitting his backside could work. And I'd better watch that tail of his, it could rival the force of a wrecking ball.~ *starts pummeling away as hard and fast as he can with his best punches and kicks to Spyro's backside, rump, shoulders, and the back of the purple dragon's head and neck*

Spyro takes the its and swings his tail aging

Sly: *dodges the tail with a mega jump* ~Okay, that dragon's body is mightier than even titanium and diamond, so hitting him from behind with bare hands wouldn't work either. Maybe I should hit him from above.~ *uses the momentum of his fall in an attempt to stomp on Spyro's head*

Spyro takes the hit and grabs him then slams him down hard

Sly: (grunts from the impact) ~Okay, he is very hard headed, literally. Might as well try hitting him from below.~ *rolls under Spyro and tries to trip him over with a leg sweep*

Spyro takes the leg sweep and stays standing

Sly: (growls) ~This dragon's a lot sturdier and heavier than Muggshot. I don't want to find out how much he weighs in raw muscle. And I know his solar plexus would be the most sensitive part of his anatomy. Though, I don't wanna find out what he can do when he's angry.~ Hmm. *looks at some metal pipes, metal garbage cans, and metal folding chairs surrounding the ring* ~Of course, what kind of Master Thief would I be if I can't be resourceful?~ *grabs a metal pipe lying on the floor out of the ring and picks it up and brandishes it at Spyro* ~May not be like my dad's cane, but I might as well try everything.~

Spyro just looks at him with his arms crost

Sly jumps up high and swings the pipe at Spyro's face, landing a clean hit.

Spyro takes the hit and swings a punch at him

Sly manages to avoid the blow and tries whacking Spyro across the face sideways with the metal pipe.

Spyro takes the hit

Sly keeps whacking away at Spyro's face with the metal pipe.

Spyro yarns at the attacks

(Vocabulary correction: "yawns", not "yarns")

Sly: ~This guy's one tough beast. Still I can try to hurt him though.~ *kicks Spyro in the eyes*

Spyro clowses his eyes and take the hit

Sly: That should've left a swollen black eye. *tries whacking away at Spyro's eyes with the pipe*

Spyro takes the hit and yarns

Sly keeps whacking away at Spyro in the eyes with the pipe.

Spyro: ar you done yet

Sly: Not until you're beat, luggage-skinned meat-head.

Spyro shy's

Sly still keeps whacking away at Spyro's face with the pipe.

Spyro just takes the hits

Carmelita: Ay caramba, what is your boyfriend's body made of?

Sly keeps whacking away at Spyro.

Spyro: ar you done?

Sly: No, I'm not, but you will be. *keeps whacking and kicking away at Spyro's face*

Spyro takes the hits

Sly: *keeps whacking and kicking away at Spyro's face* ~I'm hitting him but I'm not hurting him. There has to be a soft spot on this huge lumbering behemoth.~

Spyro throws some strong punches to his face and gut

Sly grunts and groans from the blows.

Carmelita: Ay caramba! Is there any soft spot anywhere on your boyfriend's body?

Cynder just srugs

Sly continues grunting and groaning in pain.

the crowd keeps cheering them on

Sly then starts dodging Spyro's attacks and tries countering them with strikes with the pipe in hand.

Spyro catches the pipe then punches his face

Sly: (grunts from the hit) Ooh, I will get you back for that. *tries to slide the pipe he's using out of Spyro's giant fingers*

Spyro keeps a hold of it

Sly still just keeps trying to slide the pipe out of Spyro's hand.

Spyro then punches Slys face with his free hand

Sly yelps as he gets walloped but didn't let go of the pipe.

Spyro keeps punching away at his face

Sly continues grunting and yelping as he helplessly gets continuously walloped, but still won't let go of the pipe.

Carmelita: Ay caramba! Your boyfriend's one freakishly tanked up monster muscle machine!

Cynder just nods as Spyro just keeps pounding away

Sly continues grunting and yelping as he still keeps getting helplessly walloped continuously by Spyro, while still not letting go of the pipe.

Spyro then go to ko him with a hard hook to his face

Sly then tries to avoid the hard hook, still holding the pipe with both hands.

Spyro then throws uppercuts to his gut

Sly then tries to avoid the uppercuts.

the crowd watches on

Sly then tries to get the pipe out of Spyro's hand.

Spyro smirks then punches his face

I hop in the ring, "Sorry Cynder but we're gonna box." -I slade on some red boxing gloves-

Cynder: hmm ok then

"Then get some gloves on."

Cynder gets some gloves on and puts them up

Suki yamashiro

From: Japan

Age: 24

Suki: going down girl

(Suki and cynder are lesbian)

Cynder shakes her head and swings a uppercut to her chin

suki: (blocks and does kick damaging her)

Cynder growls but she catches her leg and throws a kick of her own

Suki: (does flying kick knocking her back)

Cynder growls as she takes the hit

Very well Cynder.*Tackles her after flexing my muscles*

Cynder dosh the same

I grab her by the waist and lift her up

Cynder growls and punches your face

*I tank the punches and bodyslam her to the ground.*(sorry for the reupload , I accidentally hide my previous comment)

(it ok)

Cynder growls a bit

I hit Cynder with an elbow drop to the abs.
(thanks )

Cynder takes it and smiles a bit

I capitalize and place her in a camel-clutch

Cynder growls and elbows you

I fall off and try to get up

Cynder then go to put you into a camel-clutch

I used the last of strength to stand up and carry her, then I promptly fall back and slam her with my back.

Cynder grunts as she takes the slam and starts to get back up

I hit Cynder with several jabs to the face, then I grab and squeeze her with a bearhug.”Not so tough now I see!”

Cynder growls before headbutting you

I drop her and move backwards while dazed.

Cynder then go behind you before german suplexs you

I grunt and lay flat on my back.

Cynder then go for the pin

I lay there and groan as she does.

the ref then starts the count

I still lay flat on my back, as she counts.

Cynder smiles at you as she keeps you in place

“1... 2 ...3...” The ref finished the count as cheers.

I lay on flat on the ground waiting for Cynder to perform her victory pose.(How about some smack talk from Cynder while posing and flexing?)

Cynder places a foot on your chest and poses over you

"nice try but you no purple so there was no chanch fore you to win"

”I’ll get you in the rematch. ”