The second that she heard the news, she started stewing. Karin was so bad, they made a special belt just for her. The only way you got that belt was by losing to the woman who currently possessed, which was the lowest of low that anyone could be. And tonight, Jessica would be contending with the owner of the most ignominious of belts. Clearly, the management at this fed did not think that highly of her. Jessica wanted to hit the ground running, and someone brought up the idea that Jessica should fight the biggest loser that Japan had ever seen. She stood up from her chair, and looked at herself in the mirror. A sigh escaped her lips. She was better than this. She had to be.
Jessica moved down the hallways quietly, adjusting her gloves as she did so. The Violent Violet was going to get it all out, in one form of another. All of those negative feelings were going to come forward in the worst possible way for Karin. She shook her arms out, and did her best to let loose a little bit. There was a lot of tension within her. She closed her eyes and tried to put it aside.
Little sister there's blood on the tracks...
The dark strains of her music started up, and Jessica made her way down the ramp. She flipped off the crowd as she usually did, and slid under the bottom rope.
"You know that you are not leaving the ring tonight on your own terms, right?" She growled