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The lights dimmed. The LAW arena went quiet. At last, it was time. Time for what?
Time for something new. A new path forward for the WWA. A new star shining at the top. A new champion, after a year of Priscilla Divine ruling over the WWA.
At last, it was time for the Queen.
As her music began to play, out from backstage stepped one Duna Sands, her new title belt draped over her shoulder, a spotlight shining down upon the WWA's new world champion. The crowd began to roar, some of them cheering and screaming for the new champ while others booed and jeered at her, the crowd's reactions mixed for the Beach Bitch, but as far as Duna was concerned, it didn't matter. She was the champion. Fuck everyone else, it was her who had come out on top and it was her who was standing tall at the end of Bishoujo at the Beach II.
Duna looked incredible as she began to make her way down the ramp and toward the ring. She stood tall, seemingly taller than ever before, surrounded by an aura of such utter confidence that even she had never had in the past. Her body, barely covered in a purple-and-gold version of her usual bikini, had been rubbed down with a light sheen of oil, causing her tight, chiseled muscles to glisten beneath the arena's bright lights, giving her a certain radiance, drawing every eye in the arena toward her and only her.
She looked every bit the champion that she now was, glowing and shining as she made her way to the ring...
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