As Howl and Diablo face off for their next pantyhose wrestling bout, Diablo licks his chops at the prospect of crushing skinny little Howl in his clutches. But the bad-ass heel is getting a bit too cocky for his own good...

Decked out in their thongs and shiny suntan tights, the men clash on the mats. Powerful and mean, Diablo immediately seizes the advantage, taunting poor Howl and manhandling him with body pressure, scissorholds,, and camel clutches. For the dominant Diablo, the hardest thing about this fight is taking Howl seriously! But therein lies his mistake...