Amazon Marcy signed on without knowing the storm she was walking into. Across from her stood Marlon The Mouth, the most relentless trash-talker the cameras have ever caught. His swagger and constant running commentary get under her skin, and every outburst only makes her tighten the screws.
She has packed on serious size and power lately. Even locked in her crushing headscissors, Marlon keeps firing off lines. He will not shut up. Marcy finally slams him down and clamps a hand over his mouth. That barely slows him. He keeps mumbling through her palm.
Fed up, she drops onto his face and delivers the line: “Talk to my ass.”
Marlon can absorb a beating. The real question is whether Marcy has the tools to finally silence him.
