Rhea Ripley vs Anna Jay

"THIS IS MY BRUTALITY!"

Back in the arena the crowds went wild as those four words exploded from the sound systems. They jumped to their feet, all straining for the best view of the stage as they tried to get the best view they could of Rhea Ripley as she strutted out onto the stage. standing tall and muscular and yet still incredibly feminine. Rhea was statuesque, a gothic goddess who sneered around at the cheering fans with almost as much contempt as she had regarded Cathy backstage. Her long hair was raven black and flowed down her back as the cameras panned around her, getting the best shot they could of her muscular backside of little of which was left to the imagination thanks to the very small wrestling shorts she was wearing.

Stood on the stage Rhea moved to her music, bending low as the music beat slowed before lifting her meg and delivering a huge stomp to the stage as it reached a sudden crescendo. The impact of the stomp sent a ripple through her thick arse cheeks, not that Rhea paid any attention to this as she strolled down to the ring, ignoring the fans around her and and looking like the dictionary definition of confidence as she slid up onto the ring apron and posed again, clearly just for her own enjoyment but also enjoying teasing the fans, blue balling them through non-engagement but despite her disregard they continued to go feral for the gothic beauty.

As Rhea entered the ring her music died away and she was left stood with only the adoration of the crowd around her as she waited for her opponent.

"Rhea looks very focused tonight King" Mark Madden said to fill the silence.

"Yea and I can't help but focus of her either" Jerry Lawler replied

"A favourite of yours King?" Madden asked

"How could she not be Mark? just look at her. In fact Rhea may be my favourite to go on and with this whole tournament!"

The quiet was broken as Anna Jay's music started and the crowd turned back to the stage as the smiling blonde pranced out onto stage. A total opposite to Rhea, Anna's long blonde hair flowed behind her and where Rhea sneered Anna wore a massive smile, her bubbly personality shining through the way she carried herself, almost skipping down to the ring and making sure to dish out high fives and hugs to the audience as she went. Her skin tight wrestling gear was half black and half white with a star on each bra cup of the opposite colour. Her wrestling shorts were coloured likewise and were even tighter over her wide hip and an arse even thicker than Ripley's.

Jumping up and into the ring Anna was still all smiles as she raised her hands above her head to wave to the fans. All the while Rhea was leaning into the ropes in the corner, looking out the ring with boredom as if looking at her opponent was not even worth her time. Once Anna's music stopped she turned to face Rhea who didn't give her the same courtesy. A scowl of annoyance spread across Anna's face at the thought that she was not being taken seriously. As the bell rang Anna rushed across the ring, looking to make Rhea pay for her arrogance.