Delilah, The Tall girl from India

You look down the list and see Delilah. She was the tallest girl at the MWF. She was 6ft3, muscular, tight ass, B cup boobs. The 6 pack looked so hot. She had clearly worked hard on her figure. She was new. Her first tournament was the last one. The summer tournament. She made a shock run to the final. Beating 3 former champions on route. Petra in round 2, Dominique in the last 16 and Maria in the semi finals before losing to Lucia in the final which moved up to the top 8. However since then she had struggled. She clearly had the skill but was cocky. Her inexperience showed. But her wins and loses were weird. She had had 8 fights since that summer tournament. She won 5 but lost 3. Her 5 wins were illustrious. Beating 4th ranked Kaitlin, Former finalist Ying who was back on the up after an injury. As well as Petra ranked 12th and Swede Sofia who is ranked 10th. However her other win and losses were why she was confusing.

She just beat 104th ranked Rosa by split decision. At that point Rosa never made it to the judges let alone won a match. Delilah then lost to 76th ranked Seo-Kim, 54th ranked Louisa from France and in a huge shock unranked rookie Krystal from Trinidad and Tobago. The consensus was when she fought the best she locked in. But when she fought lower ranked people she thought she could win easy and got complacent. And boy did the winning girls let her know.

"I'll take Delilah. She's struggling and might get cocky about me" I smirk as Bailey nods and sets up the match.

"I wouldn't count on that." An Indian voice said to you from behind. You turn around to see a towering 6ft3 presence with ripped muscles. It was Delilah. "I'm going to enjoy beating you." She smirked. She heads off to the changing rooms.

"The changing rooms are unisex so just follow her" Bailey says as you walk off a bit nervous about your decision.