I received a much anticipated knock on my changing room door letting me know that it was time for me to enter the suite. It had been previously agreed upon that, since I challenged her, that Chloe would enter the suite first and me second. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that Chloe had already made her entrance as the cheers from the suite permeated my changing room door. I stepped into the suite for the first time and found it to be exactly as Bridgette had described. I stepped to the edge of the pit, looked in, and saw Chloe leaning against the wall on the opposite side of the Pit from my position. Our eyes met and she smirked at me. I simply ignored it. There’d be plenty of time for me to get my hands on her and take that smirk off her face soon enough.
I walked around the perimeter of the circle, greeting the spectators, and allowing them to touch me, a warm smile being my only response. As I continued strutting my stuff along th4e circle’s edge, the cheers for me seemed to be a bit louder than they had been for her. Apparently I had a good number of fans and supporters here. As I continued to make my way around the edge of the Pit, and as I got to my halfway point, where Chloe was resting against the Pit wall, I felt someone grab at my ankle. I thought that’s an unusual place for one of the spectators to want to touch me. I looked behind me and it was Chloe who had reached over the four foot high wall of the Pit, grabbed my ankle, and was trying to pull me into the Pit. I pivoted and lashed out a kick at her with my other leg. She let go of my ankle and stepped back so that my kick didn’t connect. “Get in here. Bitch!” She shouted at me. “Soon enough, slut,” I answered back. The crowd let out an “oooooh” sound as if to signify that they understood that they would soon be witnessing a highly contentious battle.
I continued my trip around the circular Pit, but did so at a quicker pace as to not be caught off guard again by Chloe trying to grab at me again. I continued to greet the spectators, but didn’t linger in any one position. I reached out and touched as many hands as I could of the spectators in the first and second rows before making it back to my starting point. I didn’t enter the Pit right away, but rather lingered there on the edge above it for an extended period of time. I stuck my chest out and raised my arms in the air, to the cheers and delight of the crowd. I slowly descended into the Pit, and did so as provocatively as I could, while never taking my eyes off of Chloe. I took my position at the opposite wall from Chloe. The crowd noise died down as we waited for Bridgette to provide the introductions and then to give the command for the match to begin.