Standard Match: Winner to be declared by pinfall, submission, or knockout. If Lydia wins then Ambre bows to Lydia and admits she is better, if Ambre wins then Lydia admits she is capable of becoming a champion.
Lydia hummed softly in preparation as she stretched and got ready backstage. Tonight she would be up against Ambre Brault. A rematch from their last bout against each other almost a year ago now. Of course Lydia didn't give matches against her willy nilly, and made Ambre agree to certain... conditions for her to accept this.
Conditions that would leave Ambre totally humiliated and at her feet literally should she win. And she WOULD win. Making sure her new, more revealing attire was on correctly and snugly on her body she would nod approvingly to herself as she got up and headed towards the entrance curtain, rolling her neck in anticipation before her music began to play. Spoiler
Coming out from behind the curtain Lydia would raise her arms above her head, flexing and showing off her body in her new attire. Naturally she got boos for the most part for her heel actions, but admittedly her new look certainly got some wolf whistles and cheers from the fans in the process. Spoiler
Smirking smugly at this Lydia would make her way down the ramp towards the ring, hopping on the apron and slipping between the ropes before heading to her corner. Leaning against it and waiting for her opponent to come down so that she could get this battle going.
Ambre was in the locker room, warming up as best she could to prepare for an important match tonight. She was stressed, she was going to face Lydia Donelle for the second time, a woman who beat her during their first meeting in addition to having also beaten her during a backstage brawl after a match against her daughter... It wasn't only her desire to prove her ambitions that were at stake tonight, it was also her ego and her respect! Ambre had to learn to earn respect and in the ring, she was ready to make her fists do the talking! Ambre
Theme
She showed up on the ramp when the announcers called her, smiling at the audience while being accompanied by her theme while she confidently walked towards the ring. She seemed relaxed and cheerful, at least until she got into the ring and believed Lydia's look. The Frenchwoman's smile faded slightly, she was going to face a heel and the consequences were going to be big if she lost...
Despite this, the Black Pearl stepped forward to the center of the ring and held her hand out, looking at Lydia seriously and respectfully for a handshake before starting this match... Which was going to be intense physically and emotionally.
