FACING the open locker, Leonel did the breathing exercise to relax her. Her right foot is tapping the floor.
She moved her head from left to right as her heartbeat returned to normal.
Her eyes shoot open when the door of the locker near hers smacked on another metal.
It was the Snake Lady. The woman is also getting ready. She was putting wrap in her hands and wrist. Her eyes were on her hands.
“Are you ready to lose, Blaze?”
“Are you?”
The Asian woman smirked at her. “You are going down in three minutes.”
“Is that what you bet for?”
The woman sneered before leaving.
Leonel went back to calm herself. She has no reason to lose her cool. This underground will be surrounded by blue flame if she did not have a reign on her emotions.
She has a match to win. A scorching showground
