Azizi Johnson vs. The Masked Assassin

"Welcome back folks, we got a special match for you. It's a mixed match as we get to see our man for this year's tournament do his work. Let's see how he compares."

Generic music comes on.

"And coming to the ring first. She's a mean sister. She is Azizi Johnson!" Cloudy yells.

Azizi comes in a yellow bikini showing off her black skin.

"Hmm, hmm. Look at Azizi go. I never thought chocolate looked so good."

"That's what all her fans said from her films in 'Hoes in the Hood' and 'Sluts and Cops!' She was also the runner up for Ghetto Whore before Ebony Saint took it." Mcvan says

"Interesting."

Azizi holds her hands up with a big smile.

The music changes to Japanese wind chimes.

"And her opponent. He is a deadly martial artist known around the world!" Cloudy yells, "He is the Masked Assassin!"

The man came out in blue trunks, his big, muscular body gleaming from the oil he put on himself as he walks up to the ring with a look and pose of danger.

"Wow, the Masked Assassin. I don't have much on him. Can you enlighten this guy for us, Ms. Mcvan?"

"Certainly. His name is spoke in whispered. He is a deadly fighter from far east and well trained with the fighting stick. It said he killed over a thousand men with his bare hands, and use women as his slaves. Don't worry. I told him that the women that he faces in the ring are off limits while the guests are not."

"Wow, where did you get this guy?"

"I got him thanks to a few favors I was own by our friends up East and that's all I'm going to say on the matter."

Azizi holds her hand out to the Masked Assassin but he just looks down at it and then at her. Azizi suddenly backs away nervous.

The man just stands there as the bell rings.