The competition is looking firece, folks! I see laser beams and rocks flying around; plasma beams exploding an army of demons; stuffed legs clashing with one another; and a goth bird summoning the darkness on a hawaiian single sister, I hope she can escape those attacks by surfing the waves.

With only half an hour remaining, these mistresses are giving it their all. If they keep it like that they won't have any gas left ror next round.

I'm shaking on my chair, what a thrill!

And you know I'm biased, so I pray Ragatha and Shego manage to win their battle. Come on, girls, we're counting on you.

>BL: Go, girls, remember what we talked, but don't gas yourself out
>BC: Remember everything's allowed, go for the low blow!
>BB: Go, Ragatha. Go, Shego. You can do it, you can do it, rah rah rah