Vicky Fuller vs. Jezebel Heart

Generic music plays.

"Coming to the ring first..." Lisa yells, "She's a little darling who loves to blow your cock. She is Vicky Fuller!"

Vicky comes out in a pink bikini.

"And here comes Vicky Fuller. A fluffer, a extra, and a stuntwoman for CAW, who has a perky smile and always ready to take an cock to the ass."

"Yes, Ms. Fuller is the an example of a tough woman who doesn't show the bruises.

Then City Girls' song Rodeo comes on:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lZ_-IGhk-qk

"And her opponent..." Lisa yells, "A country girl who will married anyone who can beat her in the ring. She is the Blonde Bomber! She is Jezebel Heart!"

Jezebel comes out in a white bikini with a little red heart over her right breast wearing a cowboy hat. She holds her fist up high.

"That's right folks. You heard Lisa right. Jezebel will marry anyone who can beat her in the ring."

"A stipulation Mama, her teacher, put on her last year before her exhibition match that left five men with gaping assholes and one that Jezebel has kept after her declaration on her hatred of marriage and that only a strong fighter could keep her down." April adds as Jezebel gets into the ring and goes to the turnbuckle and raised her fists up high.

"And she has kept that stipulation even in the underground, where I've heard she hasn't lost a match and left many a bleeding pussies and collapses anuses in her wake."

Jezebel gets down and looks down at Vicky, who nods her head and smiles, Jezebel smirks.

"Now, we saw men couldn't beat her. Maybe a woman can tame this frilly down." April adds, "Might it be Ms. Fuller?"

Both women walk to their own side of the ring.

"We are just going to have to wake and see." Scot adds.

The bell rings.