Skylar Jones looked out at those beautiful waves, watching the sun slowly set. It was only a night ago that Sakura Tanahashi, the girl she had spent the past month training, made her debut. Sure, Saku was still more green than the summer leaves, but the things she did in that ring just made Skylar's heart melt. She was just a troubled kid now, but one day... one day she'd be a fucking champion! Finishing her whiskey, she took the bottle, and chucked it overboard, the glass container flying dozens of feet before hitting the water with a splash.
Speaking of champions...
Seeing movement in her peripheral vision, Sky looked to her left, and there she was. LAW's Lightweight Champion, Rose fucking Gold. On any other day, Sky would've started a fight with her on the spot. She had no respect for Rose or anything she'd done in this business, and she'd made that much clear on social media, where the two had been feuding on and off since Sky arrived at LAW. But recently, something had changed the way she viewed the Venomous Vixen. A few days ago, she'd cut a promo that struck a chord with Sky. Hearing Rose open up about her past, it... it reminded her of her own humble beginnings. She was the daughter of a prostitute, ostracized by just about everyone around her. Just like Skylar, Rose had been ostracized, bullied, told she'd never be good enough. You could call Sky soft, you could call her naive, but... she couldn't help but empathize. She turned her head to face Rose, eyes narrowing as she bit her lip. "That stuff you said in that promo... was... was that all true?"