Zoey was pissed off, she had done her best to make a serious change to her career but just couldn't claim the victories she had hoped for. The bluenette was starting to realise that she couldn't just ignore her love for being humiliated, and so the only tactic that could work would be being ruthless in humiliating rivals and brutal in both verbally and physically destroying them.
With the goal of decimating her opponent to take out her frustrations, Zoey made her way out to the ramp as her theme played through the loud speakers. The bluenette wore her usual skimpy cat keyhole lingerie, and walked down the ramp to the ring, getting annoyed as fans mocked her, so she'd stick her middle finger up to them and even spat on one very disgruntled fan before finally getting to the ring, and entering by rolling under the ropes.
The blue haired beauty then went to the corner, leaning into it as she impatiently waited for her opponent.
" You better not could fast, you bitch. " Zoey barked, glaring at the ref who just stared back with a mix of confusion and irritation.