It had been only a few weeks since my debut in the 'Pit', and one of the most feral match-ups of my life against Alexa. That had pushed me to my limits at times, and sitting here in the locker room, I can recall every hair-splitting second of it, each breath, every movement, and the spectacular feeling of walking out of that pit, to straight-up sign my title shot contract after just one match. Obviously, my previous match had not been easy, and I was offered time to recover and recover I have done, feeling stronger than ever, and determined to be the fastest rising star that the 'Pit' has ever seen!
I'd been put in the same room as last time, and yet again, I am just as nervous as I was the first time when it came time to prepare myself, pacing backward and forward in anxious paces, music playing in the background trying to distract my mind. But alone, in this room, knowing that on the other side of the pit, behind their own closed doors currently, Bridgette will be getting herself ready, as Megan tends to anything and everything she ever needed. Still, Megan wasn't my problem, never was... and honestly isn't worth the second thought at a time such as this, it was Bridgette I was here to face, and Bridgette that had to consume my every thought.
As the challenger to the title, I was expected to be the one to make the first entrance into the pit, as I was when facing off against Alexa, and both times, I've been viewed as the underdog, which is never my concern, I'm used to being misread, and it makes for a more interesting fight when the favorite is the one in tears. I'm distracted though, standing in front of the large double bed nude, with my attire splayed out across the duvet. The fabric of the red bikini fits perfectly over my curves as I can tell, looking into the same chipped mirror from last time, with the hairline crack down the side. This attire perfectly highlighting every aspect of my sex appeal, something that I knew even Megan herself would have to do a double-take on when I walked out into the pit as the time came.
And that time came.
Slowly, the large doors were forced to swing back open, the locks retracted for now, as the room I stood in was illuminated with the bright lights of the Pit itself. Before the doors had even swung fully open, I jumped through into the light, bouncing around, and playing up to the crowd, listening as the hype erupts throughout the arena. I know I'm not everyone's favorite to win this, but then again, no one ever is, but if this is to be anything like my last appearance, the crowd know they are in for a treat, and with all the hype built around this, nothing is off the table when it comes to viciousness between the two of us.
My doors finally clasp shut behind me, the lock not yet activated until you are also present within the arena. "BRIDGETTE!" I cry out through the arena, my arms in the air as I appeal to the crowd, "BRIDGETTE! I AM WAITING!" I yell once again, smirking as I stare down your door.
