Tonya "T-Rex" Rodriguez, the first step in any boxer’s career. (WIP)

You're in the mood for a boxing match. In the ECL, these work a little differently; there's no points, rounds or TKOs - all matches go to a knockout. There's far more wrestlers than boxers, and you've come to find out it's a bit of an unofficial tradition for a new competitor to be broken in by a certain boxer, your opponent tonight. You’re standing a few steps away form her in the center of the ring as the referee explains the rules; both if you are ignoring her as you gaze at your adversary. All you know about her is that her name is Tonya, she’s 28 years old and has an impressive record (well, who wouldn’t fighting every rookie, after all). She’s about your height, with narrower shoulders and wider hips, packed with sleek muscle - she has a very prominent six pack and powerful arms and legs. There’s not much fat on her - Tonya has pert little A-cups, topped with small dark nipples, and a small little butt you can see through her metallic gold trunks. The only other thing she’s wearing is her yellow boxing gloves. She looks ready to fight; her long, black hair is pulled into a thick ponytail in the back, left in loose, heavy bangs in front. Her rich dark skin is almost glowing under the bright ring lights. She’s smiling at you, just the hint of a playful grin on her narrow, oval-shaped face. You can feel her sizing you up as well, her large, dark eyes looking you up and down - you feel a little self-conscious in your shiny new red boxing gloves and black trunks. The referee finishes, but before you can go back to your corner to start the match, Tonya calls to you:

“Hey, you know why they call me ‘T-Rex’? It’s ‘cause I love fresh meat!”

You touch gloves with her, and you both take a few steps back; the ref barks “Box!” and you square up with Tonya.