Felicity Elliot posed in front of the mirror kept in the gorilla position, snapping a quick pic to admire herself in her ring gear that she would quickly post to her followers. The self-styled "Black Cat" grinned ear to ear, admiring herself. The misty-haired wrestler had made a bold debut for herself in LAW, having claimed her last opponent's entire body as a trophy! Now, the fans were already speculating about what she was going to do to (or with) her next opponent. When she was given the signal to step out on the ramp, Felicity did so with a bounce in her step, and a sadistic grin on her face.
Felicity's eyes widened as she saw the buxom blonde standing in the ring. She licked her upper lip in anticipation. Felicity skipped smugly down the ramp, ignoring the jeers of fans who remembered her sadistic, cheating ways. Stepping by the ring crew, Felicity's hand slid out subtly, grabbing the microphone from the ring announcer.
"Look at you!" Felicity said, "that is just the most darling outfit! Positively delicious!" Felicity pulled herself up onto the ring apron, and straddled the rope. "Looks fabulous on you, kiddo ... But it's going to look so much better on me, after I beat you down and peel it off you, right in the center of this ring!"
Felicity tossed the mic casually over her shoulder, letting the ring crew scamble to catch it. The ref came by to check Felicity for foreign objects. Felicity simply waited in her corner, purring lightly as the ref girl pet her down. The entire time, Felicity never broke eye contact with Ducky, eager to see what the blonde was going to bring to this match.