Izzy had unfortunately not managed to win her last match, but it had been competitive to the point where victory had been within her grasp several times, and for once she didn't feel like the underdog. For as long as the redhead could remember her matches were very one sided against her, so just having such a close match was enough to boost her confidence and motivate her to try harder.
Izzy's theme played as she walked out onto the ramp, waving at the fans who cheered for her. The redhead felt grateful that she was remembered, seemingly the crowd must have resonated with the underdog. The redhead walked down to the ring rather quickly, walking at a brisk pace and then leaping up onto the apron, before grasping the bottom ropes down and trying to leap over them too, feet landing on them as she bounced off them and landed near the middle of the rope with a forward roll.
Izzy then went to her corner, and waited patiently. The cute little redhead decided to do a little more exercise, as she stretched out her arms and legs in the corner. Now the redhead just had to wait on her opponent, and she hoped that it would be someone friendly again like her last opponent, but knew that LAW was mostly made up of mean bitches.