Gail "Jailbird" Rain

You come out to the ring, posing on the turnbuckle and thumping your big and muscular chest like an ape before you drop back to the ring, tossing aside the loincloth to just be in your leopard print underwear. The opponent comes out, one of the few women who can stand up to you in both size and strength.

Gail came out wearing a prison uniform, but stripped it off halfway to just her black underwear. Shes six foot tall with a ripped body and still some killer curves and a few years on you. You've also heard some nasty stuff backstage about her, both in the ring and from her personal life. She'll be a challenge to say the least. She tosses her black stripes next to the ring, sliding in under the ropes and grinning at you as she cracks her knuckles.

"Ready to be made my bitch, jungle girl?" she smirked confidently at you. You roll your broad dark shoulders as the bell rings, coming out to take her head on as you raise your hands for a lock up.

"You want to try it, white devil?" you smirk right back, putting on your accent for the crowd.