Moira was quite the impatient figure backstage, and for good reason. She fought not in hopes of glory, nor even wins, and certainly not a championship. She fought for one thing above all else. Fun. And having just laid her eyes on the body she'd be tusslin' with tonight, she knew the sooner she got out there, the sooner she'd be able to have it. And then some.
Emerging with the widest of grins to her face, Yuna's figure appearing backstage on the monitors didn't do the woman justice. It was rare for Moira to lay eyes on a figure bigger than her own, even if it was by a smidge, yet Yuna pulled it off so well. Every bit of Yuna looked firm yet jiggle, with Moira having more than enough to handle when things got going.
"Well...Hi.." She'd smirk, as she slipped her top heavy frame between the ropes, with the announcer making a similiar introduction for the brunette. A brunette who only had her eyes on one place. Yuna's excessive chest.
"Hope...you're ready for a good one..." A lick of her lips given, as even from a distance, Yuna would be able to see that Moira wasn't exactly making eye contact with her as she spoke.