Victory by Smother Only
Erina vs Peaches
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So Erina just had to get the match set up with her opponent. Of course she'd agree to just about any kind of match. As long as she could pummel her opponent, it hardly mattered. It was her usual bravado of overconfidence that led her to accept that the match be a smother match. But it was something she figured would be perfect. She could use Sydney as her punching bag until she was finished, and then just easily smother her.
So the night of the match couldn't come soon enough. Erina even had trouble focusing on her usual pre-match music. Tuning her guitar and playing a song or two. She was just eager to get things underway. So when the time came and she was ready to stomp her way out onto the ramp leading to the ring, she barely even reacted to the booing that accompanied her entrance. She was dead set on this match, and would slide into the ring quickly and rise to her feet. No fanfare at all this time compared to her usual entrance. But she was punching her right fist into the palm of her left hand. "Get that stupid punching bag out here! I'm ready to go!" Like usual the lack of a mic did nothing to lessen the roar of her voice.