It was time for another match for Seraphina. Good. After her first she was ready to.. have a more definitive match to her name. One that she could look at and not get furious about unlike her debut bout in LAW. Rolling her neck in preparation Seraphina would exit her remote dressing room and walk down the halls of the backstage area. Cloak and porcelain mask over her face and obscuring her body as she made her way to the entrance ramp, the backstage crew clearing way for her as she did, the intimidation factor at least being there like she liked. Making it to the entrance ramp it wouldn't be long before the entrance music started.
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