You were a well-known acrobat in the dance industry, recognized by others for your impressive flexibility and upper-arm strength. You went around the world frequently to do shows and competitions, and with your skills you made insane money out of it.

Your manager decided to arrange a show you hadn’t done before today. You were to do a performance in the globe of death with two other men riding their motorcycles inside of it.

When you arrived at the place, both of the guys introduced themselves as Archer and Leo. They were handsome, and tall enough to tower over you, a girl who was already above average in height. They seemed to be brimming with confidence despite the dangerous show they were about to put on.

Archer and Leo put on their gear and you were in your leotard. You entered the globe, the metal cold on your feet. You slowly hung on a hoop attached to a ribbon in the cage, dangling over the ground.

Then the guys entered with their motorcycles. As soon as the music started, they turned on the engines. Within a matter of seconds, they were circling around the cage with amazing speed.

You took that as your cue and began to spin around while still holding onto the hoop, the wind of the motorcycles giving more speed. After the show ended, the audience clapped and the three of you stepped out of the cage.

Archer and Leo took off their helmets, turning their gaze to you then giving a flirty wink. At the same time they both whispered to you, saying “nice job, love.”