Ultimate Crossover Tournament (for Estekapo)

Rey’s hand was more red than She-Hulk’s bottom and her face was certainly blushing worse than both. Every pair of eyes in the stadium seemed to be pointing and laughing at her right now, and even though Jennifer was trying to speak some reason into her… it just came off as further mockery. She couldn’t stand it. Her brow furled, eyes closed, seeking some kind of peace in knowing she doesn’t NEED to please these people… all in vein. Her headache grew worse. “It’s not futile!” She insisted, “I mean! Be quiet! I’m in charge here!” Of course, she said that with no confidence in her delivery, but was banking off of quickly dismissing her obvious uncertainty by spanking She-Hulk’s bottom again. And she did. To the same effect. “Ow!” She couldn’t stop herself before saying, but she didn’t stop, then delivering a third smack, aiming for Shulkie’s right cheek. Same effect. “Ow!” God damn it, how was she supposed to win this?!

Bouncing around behind She-Hulk now, Rey held her hand sorely, hissing under her tongue. The masses had gotten an equally large laugh out of her performance. Fingers were pointing, viewers were in tears - had they had eyes, anyway - just from watching. Rey’s face grew beet red. She had no idea how she was supposed to pull this off to begin with! Unless… her eyes drew to her side. Her quarterstaff. Of course! Thinking quickly, Rey brought her hilt to her hand, then quickly extended her weapon. Long, metal, made with steel - certainly THIS would be a good substitute. And like that, the laughter trailed off. Audiences rose to the edge of their seats. This was an interesting turnout - would it work? Rey was determined it was, and so she winded back her staff, but not before warning “You won’t be laughing much longer!”

Whap! Her staff smacked right across She-Hulk’s butt… and bounced right back. It vibrated on impact, and once again, there was no visible sign of her attack having done any damage. “Wh-what?” Rey blinked in disbelief. The crowds didn’t miss a beat. Lighting up in laughter again, Rey watched hopelessly as her last resort bounced back, totally ineffective. “Are you kidding…?” She breathed, shaking her head. She winded back her staff and let it fly, soaring in front of her and smacking She-Hulk dead on across her rear - as hard as she could muster! And then…

‘Snap.’

The quarterstaff shattered right in two, Rey sent spinning to her left from the momentum while the other half of her weapon laid on the other course of the ground. “What?!” She squealed, then falling flat on her stomach. The audience roared in applause, and her face couldn’t get any redder. Her last weapon. She was defenseless now. “How was I supposed to win?!” Rey yelled in frustration.

[Estekapo]

While many people that could found itself in her shoes right now, would have actually found very embarrassing and outrageous to be spanked in a huge stadium with thousands of eyes staring at that scene, Jennifer actually didn’t mind that much, yes she was quite annoyed due to this situation but not because she was trapped or because she couldn’t do anything to stop this (she could do that whenever she wished to actually), the reason why the long black haired super heroine felt this feeling was due to the constant tantrums that her opponent was making even when she tried to reason with her, which was starting to make her lose the respect she have for her brown haired opponent. Still as a reasonable woman like Jennifer Walter was she could accept that the embarrassment and the constant pressure that she could surely had felt over all this fight with someone way bigger and stronger than her, being gone now that she felt that she was the one with the upper hand, the green skinned warrior still kept her cool and tried to reason with the young Jedi, even when this was trying to spank her.

“Rey please stop this childish behavior, you’re only going to make a pathetic display of yourself in front of this entire people…” She-Hulk said as she felt how her round bubble backside, covered by her leotard was ‘spanked’ by the young scavenger who she could heard scream in pain after every smack which got more and more laughs from the faceless people in the crowd while she could see how the drone camera’s registered every attempt that Rey made to smack her backside in order to show not only the attempt but also the reaction that the young Jedi had afterwards in order to make this whole thing more ridicule that what already was. Although Jennifer had to admit that the young Jedi did look kinda cute with her face red and completely embarrassed. That made her wonder once again why Rey was here? She wasn’t THAT powerful, she did have a nice round bottom that could need a good spanks, and due to the reaction she had with the crowd, it surely seemed like she wasn’t that popular to be here. Then why was she here? She didn’t knew, but true be told, she really wished she could have meet her under other circumstances since this was clearly showing the worst out of Rey.

Suddenly the tall muscular lawyer was brought back towards the arena, once she could feel how all the people in the crowd stopped laughing and now all them seemed to be on the edge of their seats, probably and most surely due to something that the young brown haired scavenger was about to do, which she couldn’t see since she was giving her back towards Rey, however she still could it hear it very loud and clear when it happened.

SMACK!

It was clearly a more hard and noisy sound that the one that Rey’s hand made when this tried to smack her round bubble backside, which Jennifer could only guess was some kind of implement she was utilizing now in order to inflict more pain, with absolutely no positive results for the brown haired scavenger since Jennifer would have not realized that her opponent was using some kind of implement to ‘spank’ her, if it wasn’t for that sound that the implement made when this connected with her round bottom, which made her look at the gigantic screen above the stadium in order to understand what Rey was using to smack her backside which she recognized as that other weapon she brought along with that saber in order to fight against her. “I would not do that either Rey…” the green skinned lawyer said with a calm tone in her voice, which showed that Jennifer wasn’t feeling any kind of pain “…you’ll end up breaking your toy, if you keep going” the black haired heroine and lawyer said in an attempt to make Rey stop this before she destroyed her instrument/weapon which sadly seemed to get the brown haired Jedi more frustrated and embarrassed for all this since her comment made the crowd laugh even more at this situation. After many whacking sounds and no pain at all on her rear end, Jennifer Walters heard how a cracking sound echoed the stadium followed by a huge amount of laughs from the crowd and a childish desperate rant from Rey. At that point She-Hulk didn’t need to look back or the huge screen above the stadium, to know that indeed her warning indeed were right all along and that thing that Rey used to smack her rear end was broken now.

“I don’t know…” Jennifer said with honesty in her voice as she proceeded to turn around to stare at the hazel eyes of the young scavenger while with a lot of ease the green skinned freed herself from her beams that trapped her body in order to stand soon in front of Rey with her hands over her hips and with a ‘I told you so’ face “But I do know how I’m supposed to win Rey”. Without wasting any second and before could start running away from her, the long black haired lawyer extended her long strong hand to grab the stretched waistband of her pants and lift her off the ground by this, which made the people of the crowd lose their minds, not only for what was coming to the brown haired Jedi, but also because once again the were able to have a nice view of the round pale backside that Rey had through the bending position that the wedgie made her take, before she was placed over the strong shoulder of She-Hulk “You’re not going anywhere, I’m tired of playing the game of mouse and the cat with you Rey” the tall muscular brawler said with a firm scolding tone in her voice before she proceeded to lower the already stretched underwear pants of the brown haired girl than now laid over her shoulder.

The drone camera’s flied around trying to get the best angle possible of the pale round backside bended over the shoulder of the strong black haired lawyer; the crowd stood from their seat clapping and loudly cheered a war chant ‘Spank! Spank! Spank!’ as they saw Jennifer Walters aka She-Hulk raised her hand up and muttered “I’ll make this quick…” before she let her hand fall down hard on Rey’s pale backside that after that slap was no longer pale but sporting a nice shade of pink with the form of Jennifer’s hand that soon turned into a more darker shade of pink after ten seconds in which She-Hulk let Rey suck the impact of the slap before she delivered a second that echoed through all the stadium that cheered and chanted for the green skinned warrior to keep going.

Rhetorical question. One she didn’t want to face the answer to - there was no way for her to win. The last thing these faceless perverts cared about was fairness, that much was obvious. She was never meant to win. She wasn’t even supposed to beat Korra, she imagined; it was by shere luck that she did. Rey was sweating, her face red with rage and humiliation alike at her own hopelessness - because how stupid had she had to be, just to think she even stood a morsel of a chance against someone as stacked as She-Hulk?! She moved to rub her eyes, tears threatening to form in her eyes just from the stress of it all. She was so distracted, she didn’t even think about what was going on with her opponent… until a new snapping sound filled the air. It wasn’t her quarterstaff, or her lightsaber this time; that left one option. A chill ran down Rey’s spine, while a shadow cast over her… her body went rigid, eyes shrinking to beads. No way. No way had she just escaped-

As much as she’d love to continue denying it, Rey looked over her shoulder and saw She-Hulk’s hand before anything else. Fully free, not even a little bit bound by the metal wires she had wrapped them up in. “What?!” Rey squealed, her voice devolving to a shrill, high-pitched squeak. She took a few steps back, more in tune with Jennifer’s grandeur now more than ever. No time to think, no time to ask questions. She made a break for it. And did not make it far at all. “Ggg-ah!” Rey jolted backwards, her cloth pants reinviting themselves right up her behind again. “Ngghh! N-No!” She whimpered, but despite her hands and feet throwing themselves out in the air to escape, she was trapped. Suspended in mid-air again. Now, one question was left on her mind; “How?!” She asked aloud to no one in particular. And she didn’t get her answer; instead, she found herself draped over the shoulder of a woman twice her size and ten times her strength.

With the amount of stress they had been put through today, Rey’s pants didn’t give She-Hulk any trouble coming right down to her ankles. Her pale, white orbs came free right out of her clothes, glistening in the simulated Jakku sun, and the cameras wasted no time broadcasting her bare butt straight to the big screen for hundreds to see. Rey’s face burned a new shade of red. “JENNIFER!” She squealed, throwing back her hand to try and snatch her pants back up. She was lucky to be late; putting her wrist between She-Hulk’s hand and her poor, poor bottom could’ve ended much more poorly. “Jennifer, no!” Rey squealed, but it was too late. She-Hulk’s hand flattened her poor bottom like a pancake, a resounding “CRACK!” heard throughout the whole stadium. “Ow-how-oww!” Rey threw her head back and sucked in air as hard as she could, but the lasting sting could be felt even when She-Hulk’s hand wasn’t there…

It was like a green, grizzled paddle. Just a single smack and Rey’s bottom was already pink. Her eyes shot open, knowing this would take a matter of seconds for her to lose… but what was worse? After that pain faded… a tingling sensation took it’s place. One that felt wrong - but certainly not bad. That same feeling she got from spanking Korra…

She knew it was a matter of time until that feeling grew worse. Who knows what would happen, then? Poor Rey was so unfamiliar with the ‘feeling…’ but she knew she couldn’t let it go on. Even if she wanted it to. Her eyes scanned the nearby terrain for something, anything she could use to help her… “Jennifer, please! Don’t do this!” She pleaded, just to bide time.

[Estekapo]

SMACK! Only three smacks and the round rear end of the young scavenger was quite red already, showing the lack of experience that the round moons that conformed the backside of Rey had in taking a good bare bottom spanking. That last fact managed to somewhat made the tall green skinned lawyer feel a small doze of remorse in her heard, since during her life she had to deal some brats that needed a good remainder of how a civilized citizen should act in order to live a normal society, however that wasn’t the case with the brown haired young Jedi, she just like her were brought here, into this ridicule tournament where both had to do the kind of stuff that she was doing to the young bare bottomed brown haired woman bending over her strong shoulder. It just felt wrong to do that against someone that just didn’t did anything particularly bad to her, not Katana who called her demon, ogre and all this nasty things while she managed to embarrass her big time. Rey did embarrass a bit, but unlike Katana she didn’t even wanted to cut her leotard, in fact she apologize for that later. She couldn’t understand how, maybe it was the tears she wanted to avoid showing, maybe it was the scary cat attitude she had, but the young Jedi made this very difficult to She-Hulk.

While all those thoughts and feelings ran through her immense body a four and fifth spank were delivered on the already red and quite sore bottom of the pant less brown haired young woman over her shoulder. After that final slap was delivered Jennifer decided to give the bare bottomed Jedi a small rest by not raising her strong hand back up in order to deliver another hard smack, but instead Jennifer Walters decided to rest her big green hand on the red backside of Rey in order to give a small caring rub to both nice orbs, not only to help them recover from the last smack but also to cover her backside from the camera views and the fans in the crowd which led to some of them boo both the sudden stop of the spanking and the lack of view of the rear end over the strong woman’s shoulder while others chanted “Spank!” “Spank!” “Spank!” “Spank!” “Spank!” way more louder.

“I’m sorry Rey, I really am…” Jennifer said with a sad voice as she raised her hand once more to let it fall hard on the already red sore backside of her younger opponent before she once more started to rub her backside once more “I gave you the chance to do this in a more easy and simply way, but I’m afraid that’s already gone…” the tall raven haired heroine said before she proceeded to deliver one more hard spank over the bending backside that bounced quite nicely under her palm that just as before proceeded to give a small nice rub to help the young Jedi recover for a small moment “Please be strong while I finish this up, don’t worry for the outcome, I’ll be there for you when this is over to help you recover for this…” Jennifer said with a motherly tone in her voice before she once more started to spank once more without any break or rub afterwards, just a spank some seconds to let Rey suck up the impact and then delivering another spank.

The people in the crowd once more started to cheer for this as the drone camera’s got the best angles of the smacks that were delivered in order to show it on the big screen above the stadium where it also was showed on slow motion which made the people get more wild as they stared how the red backside of Rey bounced quite nicely, while Jennifer simply waited patiently as she kept delivering more smacks into the young Jedi’s butt knowing full well that it was just a matter of time now for this last one to give up and end this nonsense.

“Ayee!” Rey squealed aloud, her head whipping back from the third strike to her quivering backside. The spank brought back painful memories of the first time she was ever spanked… that being less than an hour ago, by Korra. The Avatar’s hand over her clothed bottom was nothing compared to She-Hulk’s gamma-infused palm, though. Every blow had deepend the red mark on Rey’s poor pale bottom, and there was even a small, green glow emitting from her youthful, bare orbs. “Jennifer-! Please!” Rey pleaded, yet even though she was right next to She-Hulk’s ear, she couldn’t seem to get through to her. Spank! Spank! “Ow!” Rey cried out, her eyes brimming with ears threatening to fall and eliminate her from this tournament. And what would even be the shame in that, she asked? It wasn’t like she could be humiliated worse than this…

But she had come so far. Worked so hard. She couldn’t let the fight just end here, could she? Rey’s eyes scanned the area in the little time they had open inbetween spanks. Her lightsaber, crushed. Her quarterstaff, snapped. The force was all she had, and the nearby environment was of no use to her. What even was there left to do? Her pants bundled up by her feet, she could try drawing them back up, but she was sure they’d only be torn down again… and maybe torn off, which is what she feared most. The sixth smack fell. “AGgghh!” Rey squealed again, and the pain lasted long and hard… but then cleared. And then, that tingling feeling again. Rey couldn’t help herself. “Mmf…” She moaned quietly, her head falling down while her hands posed themselves on She-Hulk’s back. Oh, she hoped the audience hadn’t noticed that…

Whatever that feeling was, it was getting harder to deny. “Jennifer, please-!” She tried pleading, bracing herself for the next smack. And instead… her eyes opened, her body shuddered, feeling Jennifer’s grizzled palm rubbing her sore backside. “W-what are you…?” She began to ask… was this part of a spanking? Surely not, right? She didn’t know, but what she did know was… it was stirring up that feeling even worse. “Mm… mmf!” Rey bit hard on her lip to silence her moans, but she feared it was already too late. One more slip-up like that, and the whole auditorium would know she was… dare she admit it… enjoying this. “S-she-Hulk…” Rey managed to just barely stutter on her shaky breath. “You gotta sss-stop…” Her voice faded away, her tongue held back in her mouth. It was too risky to try and speak when this undoubtable, strange feeling was so swelled up inside her...

The same upcoming smacks were received the same way. “Ah! Umf! Je-nni-fer!” Rey would squeal, but as time went on, those swats hurt less and less… and that hair-raising feeling took over more and more. Sweat built up on Rey’s forehead, pouring down her beet-red face. It was only a matter of time now, and how little she had left seemed to be halved every time She-Hulk would soothingly rub her behind again. This was hopeless, Rey thought, she was doomed to break here and in front of hundreds of people… or so she thought. In a final moment of weakness, her eye opened… to the sight of She-Hulk’s bouncy, toned bottom beneath her. Far out of her reach. Memories from not so long ago, when her hand proved totally ineffective came to mind… but so did another recent happening. Maybe it wasn’t over. Not yet, anyway.

Rey shut her eyes. Not hard to do, as she was already wincing from more and more smacks to her naked bottom; and she pictured the world around her. She pictured Jennifer’s round butt, her beautiful, green orbs, impervious to her hand and weapons… and she pictured her white leotard. Rey bit her lip, a few well-placed swats to her bottom throwing off her focus… but she readjusted again. Pictured Jennifer’s leotard. Then throwing her head back, she commanded that same leotard to pinch together, then force itself up. It took a miracle, but the cloth obeyed; She-Hulk’s leotard rocketed up her shapely behind, pulling itself towards Rey and straining under the influence of the force.

[Estekapo]

The right eyebrow of the tall raven haired lawyer rose after she delivered certain spank on the already red sore round backside of her opponent that rested over her shoulder. Maybe it was nothing. Maybe it was her imagination. Maybe the noises that all the people made, messed with her hearing in some way. But Jennifer could have swear over the bible like every witness in a trial, that she had heard a moan of pleasure coming out of the young brown haired bare bottomed Jedi that rested over her shoulder after she delivered more slaps on her sore round backside and proceeded to rub the damaged spot where she just smacked. But why? And how? How someo-. No. It can’t be. It couldn’t be. Maybe, just maybe. Rey was actually enjoying being spanked? That’s ridicule! A sweet scary cat like Rey couldn’t actually feel like that! Right?.

Even with her super strength and body, Jennifer Walters still was human and with that a good amount of curiosity struck inside of her, so as she kept delivering the spanking on the red exposed rear end of Rey, the green skinned lawyer listened carefully to the sounds that came out from Rey’s mouth while she looked over her shoulder in order to observe the reaction that the young Jedi had on her face. The sounds weren’t that clear due to the chants and the wild screams coming from the crowd while the face of the young brown haired scavenger was as red as the two round orbs that conformed her backside, which didn’t give her any confirmation of her suspicious about Rey since true be told anyone in her position would feel embarrassed to have her backside bared and spanked in front of a full crowded coliseum like this. So as much as she wanted to actually learn the truth, she hadn’t been able to get a full real confirmation of her suspicions.

Wait. What was she doing!? She should put an end to this nonsense not try to play like Curious George! She had to put an end to this fight and get this over with, what made the young brown haired Jedi happy or please her at least was something that didn’t concern her and should be respected, even if it was weird, strange and somewhat…interesting?. After all it will be very hypocrite of her part if she denied that she hadn’t considered Rey’s backside a tempting and nice target to smack till this turned the shade of red that it was taking right now. Still this wasn’t something that Jennifer should actually be thinking of wondering about for the matter, Rey was an opponent that deserved respect and that she should defeat in a more honorable and rightful way. However, what was of rightful in defeating your opponent via a bare bottom spanking? And what if the young brown haired Jedi actually liked to be spanked? What would be wrong if she actually enjoyed spanking her young bubble backside just a little bit? Nothing. At least if she kept those feelings for herself and not telling anyone about it, just like she suspected that her scavenger opponent was doing.

Focusing back to the current fight that was taking place, Jennifer and everyone in that coliseum could tell based on the redness that the young Jedi’s round backside had and the way that the struggles to break free from the green skinned heroine grasp slowed down, that this fight was practically over. It was only a matter of time before Rey simply started to tear up and beg for mercy which would end up this fight with Jennifer Walters aka She Hulk as the winner, like almost ninety-six percent of the crowd in the stadium predicted that would happen, after all even with all the force, and the weapons that the young Jedi could have in her advantage there was no way she could be a rival to the brute strength and the amazing skills of a unstoppable warrior like She-Hulk.

“EeeeekkkkkkkK!?!?”

Or at least that was before, out of nowhere, the leotard of the green skinned tall lawyer was pulled up her big round backside in a very painful looking wedgie, product of the little concentration that Rey could have over the force in order to produce the action of both, the underwear and the uniform of She-Hulk to ride up her rear end. This forced the green skinned heroine to let go of the hold she had of the young Jedi over her shoulder, in order to try to stop her underwear and uniform to keep ridding up more than what already was, if that was possible of course, since both her leotard and panties had already disappeared on her big round bubble green butt making this completely visible to the crowd that couldn’t help but laugh and cheer for the vision that they were getting live and thanks to the camera’s that were recording this.

With her bottom a brand new shade of red, the firey haze She-Hulk had put there with her hand alone like taking a dip in the fires of Mustafar, Rey knew she was running out of time. Her final will would break, and the tears would run free from her eyes, kicking her out of this tournament for good… and perhaps she was even closer to an alternate fate that the poor, young Jedi was too naive to know was much, much more embarrassing. Luckily, she didn’t have to worry much longer. She just pictured Jennifer’s beautiful, swole behind, gripping that leotard with the force as if it were with her own hands and hailing it to high heaven. It felt hopeless. But the shrill cry of the gigantic lawyer, followed by a loud and obnoxious cheer from the crowds had Rey opening her eyes.

It worked. It had really worked! Rey couldn’t believe her eyes as she watched She-Hulk’s bottom swallow up her leotard, unveiling her black and lacy panties underneath which began to wedge up as well just thanks to the outfit above it. Not giving up now, Rey felt confidence surge through her as she gripped onto Jennifer’s panties too, using the Force, to give them an equally tough tug straight up to her, running the fabric thin as it grew closer and closer to her position atop of She-Hulk’s shoulder. “Yes!” She cheered out loud, her face still beet-red and sweating profusely, but it worked! And like a charm, she felt She-Hulk’s arms leave her side and just as suddenly, Rey began to slide off her shoulders.

Rey landed on two feet, stumbling backwards to the cheers of an amazed crowd. And unluckily for She-Hulk, that grasp on her panties and suit didn’t lessen even a little bit - in fact, thanks to Rey’s change in distance, it grew! Pulling tighter and tighter, until Jennifer’s panties and leotard both became thin floss between her muscular, green cheeks. And with Rey’s new position, it was only a matter of time until a new sound rocked the arena; “Riiiip!”

Whether she wanted it or not, Rey would find a pair of black, lacy panties torn in two flying right to her hands. She-Hulk’s leotard was lucky enough to stay in tact, but her underwear had certainly lost the fight. Rey just held the fabric loosely in her hand, still in awe of her own powers… before being hit with the sudden realization. Uh-oh. Time to go.

Turning on her heel, Rey used the force to pull her own baggy pants up to her hips, stuffing the black panties into her pockets - for reasons even she couldn’t think of, at the time - and turning tail. Her staff waited in parts not far from her. Reaching out again, she attracted both halves of her destroyed Quarterstaff to her as she took up running again, trudging through the sandy hills. “Think, Rey, think!” She told herself, knowing She-Hulk couldn’t be far behind.

[Estekapo]

With every single invisible pull that was giving to her leotard and her black lacey panties the squeals from the tall muscular green skinned lawyer that felt how her own uniform and underwear were being used against her by the young brown haired Jedi, that not only had escaped from her grasp over her own shoulder but also, thanks to her new position, had a perfect vision of her round bubble green twin moons that bounced with every pull that was given much to the delight of the crowd in the coliseum that cheered and chanted in delight for the nice spectacle that Jennifer’s backside was giving to them. Every single laugh from the crowd, every single invisible pull, every single time she felt her round bottom bounce was one more little shade of red that appeared in the green face of She-Hulk. Not only she was being wedgied like some sort of schoolgirl, but also was giving a nice bouncing show to thousands and thousands of people that not too long ago prized her and cheered for her. Not that she actually cared for that but it was very annoying and embarrassing how the turn of the crowd was that quick and easy.

RRIIIIPPPPPP!

Suddenly a ripping sound echoed through the entire arena that went silent and gasped in shock just like Jennifer Walters did as she felt how the pulls on her underwear and leotard suddenly stopped, but knew very well that something was very wrong. Of course it didn’t took that long to figure it out as after she simple gave a step forwards she could felt it. There was no underwear under her leotard. Somehow Rey had managed to rip it out of her leotard and only little remains of that black piece of clothes that once covered her backside now rested inside her butt crack between her round green moons along with her leotard that still remained there.

Embarrassment, fury, anger invaded the brain of the long raven haired super heroine that suffered the laughs and mocks from the crowd that only managed to ignite the fire of rage that had been created inside her body. It wasn’t only the fact that she had been embarrassed in front of this whole coliseum but also that she felt disrespected by Rey. She decided to use a very low and dirty tactic against her, in order to avoid losing an already lost battle, her own leotard and most importantly her panties. Now that may sound childish and extremely goofy for sure but for someone as tall and big like her, finding clothes that suit her was extremely hard, specially panties, and those that now remained on her bubble backside was the only one that she could call her favorite’s due to how comfortable they were. However now they were completely ruined for good, all thanks to her stubborn opponent that not only had refused her deals to end this in a better way but also dared to destroy something that no one should mess with.

“REEEYYYYYYYYYYY!!!” The green skinned brawler screamed in rage and fury, that managed to make almost half of the crowd shiver with fear at the thought of an unstoppable force coming for you. Luckily for all them, the focus of Jennifer’s attention was non-other than her opponent, which no matter how fast she tried to run she wasn’t able to escape from She-Hulk and her strong hands that soon managed to grab her pants, after a short lived persecution between the destroyed surroundings of the battlefield and without thinking it twice the green skinned brawler pulled Rey out of the floor by her own pants giving the young Jedi a wedgie way worse than the one she had to deal before since this time Jennifer added strong and very painful tugs to the pants of the young scavenger that now disappeared between her twin red cheeks, much for the delight of the fans.

“OH YOU LIKE THAT REY!? IS THAT FUNNY WHEN SOMEONE USES YOUR OWN CLOTHES AGAINST YOU!?” Jennifer shouted in anger as she kept delivering “I REALLY HOPE YOU REPAY ME FOR THAT UNDERWEAR SINCE THAT WASN’T EASY TO FIND! YOU KNOW HOW HARD IS TO FIND CLOTHES FOR SOMEONE LIKE ME!?” She-Hulk kept scolding her opponent as she saw how after two minutes of constant bouncing the pants of Rey simply gave up and let the force user fall to the ground after this ripped in two, leaving the young Jedi naked from the waist down. Unlike the other times the green skinned lawyer wasn’t going to let pass this chance to finish this and without any doubt proceeded to use the remain of Rey’s pants to tie both her hands in order to avoid any use of that invisible force as she dealt with this. “That should do it…” She muttered before she placed the young brown haired Jedi over one knee, just like she did with Katana and proceeded to raise her hand up in order to finish this once and for all.