The Stalker vs. The Bumpkin

“And coming to the ring... The Stalker!” Scot yells and out comes a short hair blond woman in a purple bikini.

The woman has her hands over her arms, scratching and looking over her shoulder as she enters the ring.

“And her opponent.... The Bumpkin.”

Out comes a tall red head who looks to have a regular body but if closely one can see that the woman has some muscle wearing a black bikini

Both women look at each other and the Bumpkin holds out her hand and says in a Southern drawl, “Howdy. It’s nice to meet you. My name...”

“Did you hear them?” The Stalker says slightly hunched over.

“Here... who?” The Bumpkin says.

“Them! Them! You don’t know who they are?” The Stalker says looking around the stage.

“Um... no...”

“They brought me. The government. Said they seen me fight in the underground rings. Kidnapped me and took me here.”

“I don’t know anything about that. Some man offered me money telling me that I...”

“They... they offered you... money?” The Stalker asks turning to look at the Bumpkin.

“Yeah... didn’t you paid like I was?”

“They offered you money. That’s mean... that’s mean. You are one of them!”

The Stalker stands up tall and walks towards the Bumpkin.

The Bumpkin holds her hands out, “Now wait a minute there, darling. I’m with no one.”

“I’m going to tear your tits off.... you puppet!”

The Stalker jumps up at Bumpkin and tackles to the ground.

Scot signals for the bell.