I was just getting ready in the locker room, and next thing I knew, I was fighting the champion tonight!
This actually horrified me. I was the weakest one on the roster. A pretty Cat anthro, standing about 5 feet tall. I was quick on my feet, and fur white as snow, and was actually quite beautiful, with a human body, fur all over and a cat-like head. Unfortuantly, that wasn't gonna get me far against the champ. The fans cheered. I don't know if it was because they liked me or felt sorry for me, but hey, I'd take it.
Next thing I knew, I stood across the ring from the champ, ready to fight. I thought that maybe if I could get lucky, I could win the title tonight.. But.. Oh... Oh god.. She really stinks! I didn't think it would be this bad! Oh no.. This won't be fun...
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