<em>I can't believe it. I can't believe I'm finally here,</em>Shiva thought in her mind as her body couldn't stand still. She was wearing no shoes, but almost the exact same clothing she wore to the bar. A pair of tight fitting gray yoga pants with her tight fitting red workout shirt were wrapped up in her body, which left a lot of her skin bare. Shiva felt her cheeks feeling hot as she realized how nervous she was. Her arms continued to shake on either side, trying to loosen up her body. She was jumping up and down, but luckily her tight shirt provided excellent support for her breasts. So she didn't have to worry about Manny taking pictures and putting them up in a porno site or something.<em>Do people even look at that kind of stuff?</em>she curiously thought in her head.<br/><br/>"Manny, I'm so ready to do this. I'm so ready to kick some butt!" she said as she thrust her hand up in the air. Closing her eyes tightly to show her enthusiasm as her fist pumped in the air with one single blow. A look of terror came over her eyes as she noticed that James was trying to pick his combatant. She was only a few steps away from him, so she got to overhear their conversation. A huge sigh of relief left her stressing body as she wiped some of the building sweat from her brow. "Awesome, I was wanting to go last," she whispered to herself. She looked like quite the underdog, so she was curious as to who she would be set up with.