'What have I gotten myself into?'
Theses thoughts was what was going through Angel''s head as she paced back and forth from behind the curtains. Not only was she having to face a heavy weight.... but a heavy weight that was a literal 100 pounds bigger than her! What sort of fucked up booker planed this match? The only thing Angel could say was that at least he put this card as the opener to the show..... that way, very few people would have to waste there time with the match.
That being said, for being so early in the night, Angel was surprised at how loud the crowd was..... which probably made it worst, that so many people were going to watch Angel get dominated....
NO! Angel was not going to have that mind set, she didn't care that she had one of the worst records in wrestling history, she didn't care that she was so much smaller than her opponent. She was here to fight! And she was here to win.
The backstage announcer called for the blonde beuaty to go to the ring, and Angel quickly made her way down.
As the crowd gazed on the blue eyed woman, they instantly saw how much of a disadvantage she was at..... and adjusted their cheers accordingly, proclaiming, "You are going to Die!" And "Nighty night!"
Blocking those noises from her mind, Angel slid under the bottem rope and stood up, glaring at the giant woman she was determined to smother.
Hmmmmm.... All my life I have had these massive annoying brest.... oh well, I guess it is finally time for me to get to use them."
(Sorry, posting cramped up in a car from my phone)