First Round

"Hi everyone! This is Madison Turner from CAW, hoping to get an interview with Jezebel Heart and her amazing feat that she just did tonight!"

Madison turns and follows Jezebel who is storming down the hall naked wearing only her cowboy hat and boots.

"Excuse me, Ms. Heart!"

"What?" Jezebel spins around and then calms down as she looks at Madison, "Oh, its you."

"Um.. hello.."

"You probably want to know about my little match and my little challenge, huh?"

"Well, um.. yeah."

Jezebel grabs the mike in Madison's hand and holds it up to her lips, "Well, let me tell you all this. It still stands. The only way someone is going to bring this filly down and make tame is if you pin me, make me submit, or knock out me out in the middle of the ring in a sex wrestling match. As I'm never getting married till I do and I doubt that's going to happen from the competition I'm looking at."

The Blonde Bomber looks at her hand, covered in jizz, and wipes it on Madison's blouse, "I hope this proves to you Mama, that I'm ready for the big time. Because, while I'm grateful for everything you taught me and showed me as well as the few orgasms you given me on our little time alone together, I'm coming for your belt. And next year either I'm leaving as the usurper or I'm leaving for church and you can take that to the bank!"

She then pushes the cameraman out of the way.

The scene cuts to the two commentators.

"Well, that woman seems dedicated."

"I say, putting her status as single female on the line is a lot. I guess we have to see next year where it takes her."

"That is if she doesn't get beaten in the underground in the meantime." April adds.

"Fair point there April. But now let's focus on the first round of the tournament as it's happening now!" Scot exclaims.