Getting Dragged Into a Caged Ring

Natasha felt like shit. Currently she was fading in and out of conciseness as someone dragged her across the ground. She couldn't remember much of the prior events of her day. She couldn't even remember if she was on a mission or not. The more pressing question was, what knocked her out and who were her captures. As Natasha slowly regained her conciseness, she heard the sound of people talking and cheering in the distance, somewhere above her. She then felt herself being thrown, which was what really woke her up. Natasha groaned as she rolled on the ground, quickly sitting up and looking at the people that had thrown her, though it was too dark for her to make out much. Before she could do anything, she felt the ground underneath her rising.

Natasha was on some sort of metal platform which was lifting her up somewhere. Looking up, Nat was nearly blinded by the lights that shone down above her. Eventually, Natasha was brought to the top and was nearly deafened by the massive amount of cheers that had erupted. Natasha looked around, she was in some sort of glass dome arena which had an audience sitting outside of it. "Shit." Natasha looked around, trying to find away to escape.

"Standing at 5'7 and weighing 131 pounds, she may be in her early 90s, but she's ever still the bombshell. A former KGB member and the Avenger's very own Super Spy! Black Widow!!!!" Natasha heard a woman's voice from up above. It was some woman she had never scene in her life; she had black hair that was put in a bun, a pair of shades, and a tight red dress. It seemed like she was the showrunner around here. The ground in front of Natasha then opened up. "And her opponent! Standing 5'7 and weighing at 130 pound. She's a member of the Justice League and the Birds of Prey. She's Gotham's very own scream queen. Black Canary!!!!" As the woman made her announcement, another woman was brought up into the arena. She had blonde hair, wore a navy blue biker jacket, and a black leotard, a chocker, and fishnets that covered both her long sexy legs. The crowd cheered once more.

"Oh no! Not you again!" Black Canary shouted toward the red dressed woman, who chuckled. This wasn't the first time Canary had faced off against Roulette, nor was it the first time it was in this arena. Canary then noticed Natasha; the two superheroines eyed one another before turning their attention to Roullete once more. "Let us go, Roulette!"

"Oh, but things are just getting started." Roullete chuckled once more, "Because tonight is a very special fight." Roullete looked down as a list of names written down on it. Bitofathrowaway, Mistwolf, Splotch, and Ewong were some of the many names written down on it. "Our sponsors have asked for a this fight to occur. This match will not end with a knock out, but instead once one fighter is left stripped bare of all their clothing!" Natasha's eyes widened and Black Canary gasped. The crowd really went wild this time. These were some of the loudest cheers and claps either woman had heard in their entire life. "Oh and we've learn from our mistakes last time. Don't even think about escaping the same way you did last time."

Black Canary gritted her teeth before looking over at Black Widow, who was stone-faced with determination. "Just wait a-" Natasha didn't let Canary finish, running forward and jumping into the air with her leg stretched out to kick Black Canary right in her jaw.