Match Type: Bra and Panties Match
Rules: Wrestlers will compete in civilian attire; will be eliminated upon being stripped to their bra and panties
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Danielle didn't particularly care about being booked in a match like this, one way or another. It wouldn't be the first of such bouts she competed in, but after her opponent at the last of such contests put up an absolutely miserable effort to prevent her humiliating defeat, Dani was sure things would go just as well this time. It wasn't particularly difficult to strip some detestable upstart before the world, and those she did it to tended to learn their place was beneath her. That was as Danielle wished. Of course, she wasn't one to dare risking any harm to her designer clothes, but when no one could so much as touch her, she had nothing to worry about.
She would admit, she knew nothing about this...Sera-what Snezza-whocares person. When the bookers had tried to explain it to her, she had berated them multiple times for sneezing in her presence before they were able to inform her it was simply her opponent's name. Whatever. Some no-name loser. Dani wouldn't have any trouble besting them.
"And now, coming first to the ring, from Cannes, France! At 5'7, and weighing 125 pounds! Danielle Degardin!"
Danielle emerged from the back with a careful and measured stride, her arms folded behind her back as she looked up with a haughty huff. People booed her, as usual. And even after so many times, she never quite got over such a treatment. The ex-model turned up her nose as she came to the ring apron, stashing her high heels under the ring.
"Filthy peasants, all of them...they don't understand grace when they see it." She then proceeded to climb into the ring, leaving against the ropes as though she was bored. In truth, Danielle just wanted her opponent to show up so that they could get this business over with. Whoever came down the ramp next, Dani was sure it was someone she'd be able to dominate easily.