Dana couldn't wait to make her way to the ring, because tonight, she would be facing a relative rookie, her favorite opponent where she could assert her superiority and generally be an unstoppable killing machine. It was well-known that Dana Ashford liked crushing younger opponents who lacked experience in the ring. Clad in her tight wrestling outfit which showed off her curvy figure, the Smiling Demon walked down the ramp as her
music was played.
Drawing a mixed reaction from the crowd, with one section cheering her while the other booing her, Dana strutted down the ramp as her eyes focused on the ramp where her opponent was waiting for her. Smiling confidently, she would then reach the ring, and without stopping, she would heave herself up the apron before rolling under the ropes, entering the ring. She would make a pose for the crowd to appreciate, showing off her figure for all to admire before facing Cali.
"So... are you ready to be beaten by a pro?" Dana asked, still keeping her confident smile on her face as she would walk closer to Cali, looking to intimidate her a bit before the match could begin.