When the music picked up, Alix Jacques finally walked through the smoke, one foot crossed in front of the other with each step like she was a model on a runway. Her bountiful buxom, which was covered only with a mesh bikini top, bounced with her movements.
Indeed, the gothic vixen was barely covered at all: Just the mesh bikini that only just kept her most intimate parts hidden from immediate view, and a velvet choker around her neck that held a heart of ruby.
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Her general appearance
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Her outfit
"WEEEE!"
And almost right away, something went wrong:
The top didn't leave her body outright, but she'd slid out of it nonetheless. She rose to her knees, catching the camera man at the opposite side of the ring who'd gotten into the right position at just the right time to record her wardrobe malfunction.
"Um, oops!"
She laughed it off and covered herself, glad that this was being broadcast to an adult network, where this could just be the silly, happy accident it was.
The ring mat had been replaced with a slippery tarp, with bottles that contained more oil waiting in the corners. Alix went over to collect one, but didn't apply it right away. Instead, she turned to the stage and waited for her opponent.