Standard Match
Victory Via Pinfall, Submission Or KO
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Spoiler
Anyone could be a pleasantry to the crowd, she figured. But few could be as entertaining as she hoped to become.
Thick thighs on the side of the ring as she near effortlessly hopped upon it, a final smile to the crowd would be given as her music roared on. Sliding her tall figure between the ropes, strong, long arms would extend above her head before they came up behind her, with fingers interlocking as she looked to stretch out her biceps and upper back in one motion.
With a pleasant nod given to the referee, Maria near enough bounced off of the corner post with how hard she swung her hips into it, before another backwards step saw her leaning fully against it. Hands to the ropes either side of her, the nods to the beat of her own entrance would slowly die down, as Maria set her gaze on the ramp that would soon be hosting the woman she was set to face.