Veyle made her entrance, and the two of them had been around long enough by now that the crowd knew which one they were getting based on the music. They knew it was the sadistic psycho bitch walking down the ramp right now. If anything, she was growing more popular than her good counterpart. The other Veyle was a bright and loving babyface, so still beloved by fans. But this present version of evil just had an evil charisma that drew people in even more. The way she crushed other women was just so satisfying to watch, so the crowd ate her up.
Veyle smirked in response, and held the expression as she stepped into the ring. She was going to act how she was regardless of the crowd's reaction, but it did please her to know that they loved what she did so much. It just emboldened her to go even further. Case in point,
"Rosemary Hina," she began.
"I think I need to be handicapped for a fight against somebody as weak as you to be interesting. So I'll tell you what; I'll win this fight attacking you with nothing but my rear end. I might still use my hands to grab or reposition you, but for actually dealing damage, it's all this," Veyle said as she turned her ass towards Rosemary and smacked it.
