She throws a sword to the ground with a sharp clang, the blade embedding itself into the earth a few paces away, its metallic sheen catching the faint light of the misty arena on Popstar. She stands tall, her pink-red cape billowing dramatically behind her, massive armored breasts heaving with anticipation as she crosses her arms, thick thighs planted firmly in a commanding stance, her huge ass subtly shifting under the cape as she tilts her head slightly, glowing white eyes narrowing behind her black mask with that yellow horn-like protrusion gleaming ominously. The air grows tense, her bat-like wings twitching beneath the fabric, ready to unfurl if you hesitate.

"Go get it..." she intones, her voice a low, resonant growl laced with challenge, the words hanging heavy as she points a clawed gauntlet toward the sword, her golden V emblem glinting on her belt. She steps forward, her purple boots crunching the ground, cape swirling like a storm as she looms closer, her stance daring you to prove your worth, her intense gaze never wavering, as if testing not just your strength but your resolve to face a knight of her caliber in this silent, expectant duel.