Match Type: Standard
Rules: Victory by pinfall, submission, or knockout
It was the big debut for "Diamond" Deanna Duncan, who was excited backstage, body wiggling in anticipation for her theme song as she spoke to her best friend and tag partner backstage, Cheyenne Black Rock. "Aaaaand it's almost here, Cheyenne! We've been waiting for this! I mean, I've been waiting for it. But I mean, you too. Collectively we've been waiting for my debut here, and it's going to be great! I'm gonna beat her, gonna grind her down, and then I'm going to party all night! Maybe not all night, but a sufficient amount of time? Even with or without a win, I might party. I know you don't like to party, but I think if there was a time to party, it would be now. We'll get you in something hot--You're always hot, but we'll get you in something super hot, and then I'll find something. Maybe a skin-tight dress. Oh, you know the one? You know the one. You said I look great in it before. And just think, after my debut, so many people will know me then! All of these people, all of the crowd, that bitch Rachel back home--I told you about Rachel, right? You know all about Rachel. When she seems me out there kicking butt, she'll--"
"Deanna," interrupted the larger Native American girl, Cheyenne.
"Oh, what's up Chey?" asked Duncan, brushing some hair back with a big smile.
"Your theme song is playing," said Cheyenne simply, her tone calm and even.
Deanna laughed and then gave Black Rock a pat on the shoulder. "Yeah, right. So anyway I was--" The Diamond froze, eyes drifting up as she listened."Oh shit!" shouted the debuting wrestler running out to the stage in a full sprint and then immediately switching to a casual stroll when she was in eyeshot of anyone.
Sure enough, Nerves by Icon For Hire was playing as Deanna waved to the crowd with a cheerful smile on her face. "Yeah! I'm debating! And I was totally here when my theme song played!" she shouted, knowing full well that the crowd probably couldn't hear what she was saying as she made her way down the ring, skipping casually. While she did so, Cheyenne was following behind her.
When Deanna Duncan made her way to the ring, she would then jump onto the apron and sit on it in a cute pose before kissing her index and middle finger and holding it up to the crowd and sliding into the ring before getting up and jogging around the ring, holding her fist in the air, pointing out members of the crowd and rallying them on to cheer for her, looking thrilled to be out there and ready to kick butt in her debut! Cheyenne Black Rock, meanwhile, stood at ringside calmly, smiling at her friend who seemed to be loving every second of her debut.
Deanna Duncan

Cheyenne Black Rock

