They meet up

It didn't take long before all the women to meet up together in front of the entrance towards the spa, on the upper floors of the arena, where it is forbidden to fight there.

Out of the three only Tara seem any interest in what was going to happen, Ann and Delisha just look glum.

"What's up with you two?"

"The Boss Bitch is screwing me out of my title shot." Ann adds.

"And me mates are replacin me." Delisha adds.

"Hmm, sorry to hear that. But I think I know something that will cheer all us up. Hey Delisha, am I getting your name right? Are you sure that this is the right place?"

"o' cooehrse i'm sure. me cahntact, a masseoehr i 'ave ahn de side, tahld me dat de betch is in dere. and i brooehght a lettle soehrprise to make sure dat she combs nice and easy wit oehs." Delisha says with a smile as she pats her jacket.

"Great." Tara adds as she opens the door, "Let's go and show that no one one fucks with us."

Delisha and Ann soon join determine to make their shitty day a better one.