I feel nothing but hatred bubbling inside of me as I stand at the entrance and look at Autumn standing inside the cage. I start to march down the aisle towards the cage, wearing my basketball jersey over a red thong and bra. Halfway down, I pull the jersey off and toss it into the crowd, revealing my slender, toned body. I ignore the crowd as I strut, my breasts jiggling with each step. Finally, I make it to the cage and step right in, eyeing you with disgust. Someone closes the cage behind me, and then a voice says, "Remember ladies, I'm not opening this until one of you is dead."
I glare at you and snarl, "Did you hear that, bitch. He's not opening this cage until I fucking kill you!" I go to the opposite corner and bounce up and down a few times, getting ready.