Oscar Hoya vs. Jezebel Heart

"Ladies and gentlemen..." Lisa yells, "This is the final match of the tournament to determine this year's usurper!"

People cheered at that with Lisa smiling.

"Already in the ring..." Lisa yells, "He is a multi-time boxing champion. He is Oscar Hoya!"

Oscar leans up from his turnbuckle and waves to the fans with his black shorts on that can barely contain his erection.

"And his opponent, also in the ring..." Lisa yells, "A country girl who will married anyone who can beat her in the ring. She is the Blonde Bomber! She is Jezebel Heart!"

Jezebel just stands there in her corner wearing nothing but her cowboy hat and socks and shoes staring at Oscar.

"Well, things are pretty tight here in the ring."

"I would say." April adds, "As Senor Oscar has a one hit wonder in record speed with his main goal being on making Ms. Heart his significant other."

"And Jezebel has been almost beaten in her last match by someone that Hoya could've taken out easily." Scot sighs, "I know, things are not looking good for our cowgirl, does it?"

Both wrestlers stare each other down, Jezebel with a determine look on her face while Oscar just smiles.

The bell rings.