Mo Manson vs Danny Del Toro

A protein bar starts the argument, but Mo Manson has something more personal in mind for Danny Del Toro. Mo’s looking for some brotein, and the locker-room conversation is loaded with innuendo. WW’s tattooed former Marine brings 188 pounds of muscle and machismo; Manson brings 300 pounds and a familiar habit of bullying opponents out of their gear.  A hostile dousing turns the confrontation physical, and Danny gets an undignified trip to the ring slung bottom-up over Mo’s shoulder. Those metallic green trunks are hard to miss, and Manson has every intention of giving their owner trouble. The boots are his first target.

Mo puts his considerable weight behind a roughhouse attack that favors vulnerable spots over technical finesse. Low blows, choking, biting and abdominal claws give this singles clash a vicious edge, while waistband pulling, wedgies and gear stripping add insult to the punishment. Danny finds himself barefoot and fighting to regain control, with his green trunks—and the red thong beneath them—caught up in Manson’s bullying. But Del Toro gets his own hands on the heavyweight and fights back, showing the stubborn resistance familiar from his earlier WW battles. Manson wants to manhandle the smaller wrestler on his own terms. Danny has plenty of reasons to make him work for it. One protein bar, two tough guys, and a hell of a fight over who walks out with two sets of gear.