Here enters Hellcat. After being called out by Panther for a final time, it was time to put that bitch in her place. As her long black limo pulls up to the venue, the paparazzi immediately began pelting the car with the flashes from their camera. Sabrina would giggle from behind the window to herself when seeing the massive crowd that was surrounding the building. The publicity always went to her head. Showing off her strength after every victory, posing for every picture that came her way. Having everyone adore her. It was an intoxicating feeling. Now she got the honor of finally facing Panther. She was just some spoiled rich kid who had daddy pay for all her wrestling courses. There were even rumors about her paying to fix fights so that she would win every time. It was disgusting and a disrespect to the art. You were glad to be the one who gets to crush that brat on live television. Just think of the views this night is going to get. "Show time!" Sabrina would say to herself as shed then open the door to her limo, allowing one of her toned pink legs to slither out. As shed emerged out from the car, shed give a sexy pose for the camera to show off her outfit. She only wore a black and red bikini and had her long blonde hair flowing behind her. It was the hellcat's signature style. After showing off her tits, her thighs and her ass, Sabrina was ready to go inside of the venue.

While swaying her way towards the entrance, the security would immediately push the crowd back so she had a clear pathway to the large double doors. When looking up, she noticed that the building she was about to enter looked like a large suited up mansion. It wasn't the weirdest venue she fought at but it was abit irregular. Looking up at how fancy the spot was, You knew that whoever was the planner for this event had alot of money. As Sabrina reached the sliding double doors, she was greeted with a female attendant dressed in referee gear. Only thing was that she was only wearing s black & white stripped shirt and black panties hiding beneath it. "Please, step forward and register fighter." She would say in almost a blank tone as Sabrina walked up confidently swaying her hips.

"Hell Cat here!" Sabrina announced proudly placing her hands on her hips and giving a coy expression. Shed eye up and down the ref's slender frame then nodded in approval. "Not bad, They got all the ref lookin as good as yo-owch!" Just before she managed to finish her sentence, she suddenly feel the door manager grab her hand and prick her palm with a small needle. "I do apologize. House rules is that everyone has a tracker on them. Just a precaution....and easy way of keeping track of the fighters." She reply back dully, before turning and inputting a code onto the screen next to the door. With one last button, the female ref would lean towards the screen. "Sabrina Hellcat is here....prepare the facility."

This all seemed rather strange. Normally she just gets to go inside and settle in at the lockers. You'd hear an low voice reply back from the screen but couldn't make anything of it. The ref would turn around towards you and stepped to the side, allowing the double doors to slid open. "Just head straight down the hall....Panther will be waiting for you in the main ring."

"Already?" Sabrina said to herself before chuckle and shrugging her shoulders. "Well shit, guess she just wants to get this over with. Fine by me." Sabrina giving a soft sigh before walking inside of the mansion. The moment Sabrina would step inside, the two doors would immediately slap shut behind her. Inside was extremely large. You were in the mainhall, surrounded by hallways that would lead off into different rooms that were large enough to hold their own rings. Just ahead of you was a hallway that lead to a pair of double doors with the words "Welcome" written above it. Sabrina scoffed and shook her head. "Tch....this is so unprofessional.."