Berthier

The white hair woman come strutting out, she was swaying her hips. This made the crowd go wild, she was wearing a red sailor fuku, short green pleated skirt, white lingerie, black thigh high stockings and heels.

She flipped into the ring and striked a pose, to the cheers of the crowds. She smirked at Ami, making her gulped.

" I would be worry to Ami, you never much of fighter and since I get to decide the match. You going to regret this match." Said Berthier, grinning at Ami. This the blue hair scared, she was dreading what Berthier would pick.

" So I want a.....