Monica had been in LAW for a while now, and was getting used to the promotion, even the more sensual aspects. Monica had heard about Gil recently, and was well aware of what kind of wrestler she was, much like her cousin Harley, she was the more soft core variant with a heavy bias towards using her assets to grind foes down into submission.
Tonight though the stipulation was something more Monica's style, so she was relieved, when it came to more violent match types Monica was very suited.
Monica waited till she was given her queue, wearing her usual red trunks and top. The hardcore lightweight was patient, barely nudging an inch until the signal finally came and she stepped through the curtains out onto the ramp.
With one arm raised in the air Monica stood atop the ramp, to a decent reaction considering how little she engaged in fan service, it seemed her rivalry with a certain violent brat had gotten more eyes on her.
Quickly Monica made her way down to the ring, entering it through the middle ropes, and then going to her corner. There was no theatrics, Monica was strict and serious, and didn't particularly feel the need to stand out any more.
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