"Well hot dog~" *Sitting alone in her own, little world The Crimson Crusher received a confirmation text message that she had a match set for the evening.* "
It's been a criminally long time since I've been in between the ropes with someone as big as her~" *flipping through the photo gallery she had discovered on her phone, she took a single glance at Aesira's pictures and instantly fell in love with her aesthetic: Tall, voluptuous, and just thick enough to draw the sultry cowgirl's eye.* "I'm sure she's gonna be thrilled when we meet in person." *Snagging her shoulder gear, Jess gussied herself up for the night ahead, dawning her signature shoulder and headgear that her zealous fans had become so fond of.*
"I'mma introduce her to an entirely new world of pain and pleasuah~" *With her immensely thick accent as present and beguiling as ever, Jess sauntered through the threshold near the front of the locker room, she was spotted by a handful of nearby onlookers, either fearing or revering her in some regard as she pushed past the crowd and towards the main entry way that lead to the ring. Fortuitously, Jess was scheduled to appear first, which gave her the perfect opportunity to make her grand return after a long hiatus!*
*Once her theme began blasting through the arena, Jess emerged from behind the curtains to a thunderous round of applause and derision, both sides of the fence expressing their adoration and detestation towards the menacing bull. This merely caused Jess to chortle at the realization that nothing had changed in her absence, marching down the rampway and eventually ascending the steel steps.*
"This'll be easiah than hogtieing a baby calf~" *The Ginger Giantess stepped overtop the highest rope, subsequently removing her superfluous gear, snapping her fingers together as a nameless stagehand carried it away. Reaching the edge of her corner, Jess sat her derriere atop the middle turnbuckle, patiently waiting for her toy for the night to arrive.*
