Jezebel gets her confidence back

Before Shawna could count to nine, she stops and the crowd goes wild.

Jezebel turns to see Mama with her Sexfight belt over her shoulder while wearing a tight pink bikini.

"It's Mama Luv, the Sexfight Queen! What she doing here?" Scot asks.

"Judging by that mike in her hand, I'm guessing to give her former student a prep talk."

Mama looks down at Jezebel, "Now I know you are not giving up that easily Jez. You seriously going to get married to a man like him?"

Jezebel looks away in shame.

"Darling, he's all talk and no skill. I know if he faces me next year for my belt I will wipe the floor with him."

Oscar points at Mama and then at his cock, begging her to come to him.

"And you want to know why? Because he has the same weakness that all men have. A weakness that we women don't have and you know what it is as you used it before in your match last year."

"What is Mama talking about?" Scot asks.

"I have no idea." April replies.

Jezebel looks a little stunned at this revelation

"Now come on Jezebel, prove to me all that training we did wasn't for nothing and stop thinking like a fighter and start thinking like a whore and get in there and kick... his....ass!"

The crowd roars with approval as Jezebel turns to the ring and looks determined with Oscar urging for both women to come at him.

"Nine!" Shawna yells.

Jezebel runs with all her might and rolls back into the ring before Shanwa could get to ten.

"And Jezebel back in the ring!" Scot yells as Mama looks on with pride.

"Let's hope she has better results then last time." April replies as Jezebel gets into a fighting position with Oscar doing the same with a big smile on his face.