Fightit, a classic site to find new places or people to fight... as the name suggests. You've been training for years now. Every guy that's come into the ring with you has ended up face-first on the canvas. One evening, you're scrolling through the posts, seeing people posting their first wins or losses, talking about the lack of new tournaments, and even a few complaining about you! But it was a post talking about some sort of underground tournament that caught your eye. You scrolled through, finding shreds of information as posters in the thread seemed to get banned right before your eyes.

It took all night, but you found an email, shot off the message to challenge them, and flopped into bed, sleeping with excitement filling your heart.

You got a message back pretty quickly, giving you a location and a time. You went to work for the next few days, calling out for the three days after the fight, and got warmed up the day before, you felt confident, why wouldn't you? You'd dispatched every opponent so far... this couldn't be any different.

Here it was. A warehouse deep in the industrial district, a place nobody would think to check. You pushed open the door, and after getting through some shady security, you were dressed to fight... and entered the ring. The crowd cheered around you, the canvas felt solid and professional, you were confident... until a voice quickly cut through. You quickly realized it was a girl,. not just that, they sounded like they were doing a 'cutesy' voice, like some catgirl.

Kat: "Aaaare you all ready?!"

In she sauntered, holding a mic with a bright smile. She wore the headpiece of a maid, with a sleeveless top cut just above her chest in a heart. Her midriff was covered with tight black fabric, but it still showed muscle tone, and her most obvious feature was the bright pink hair. She smirked as she approached, wearing gloves meant to look like cats.

Kat: "Ooh, fresh meat~"

You're... a little preoccupied, given the massive ahem DD assets that just showed up in a ring. She seemed to notice, and scoffed.

Kat: "Hey! My eyes are up here!"

You blinked, stammering out a confused question, unsure if she was your opponent... and that made her smile drop.

Kat: "Oh. You're one of those guys. Ones that think girls can't fight, huh?! Well, don't underestimate me! Cause the fight's already started~"

THUMP

You're forced two steps back as she glove sinks into your gut, it stings like hell and air bursts from your mouth, but you're a fighter... and you stay standing.

Kat: "Didn't think i could hit that hard, huh?~ Just because I wrestle and have tits don't mean I ain't a threat!~"

This wasn't gonna be easy...