The memory of the second match was still raw in Gabi's mind, and a blush rose in her cheeks as she remembered the humbling end that had consigned her to defeat. Shaking her head, she tried to focus on the now. She was 1-1 and still had a chance to get to the next round. She was clad in her white and red wrestling singlet, long red gloves and matching thigh boots. She ran a hand nervously through her thick locks of brown hair, puffing them up for the inevitable blizzard of cameras that awaited her. She didn't want to repeat the experience of her previous encounter...
Her entrance music,
Avril Lavigne - Here's to Never Growing Up, called her out to the ring once again and she let out a shuddering breath to try and steady herself. With her nerves now threatening to overwhelm her she forced herself out into the light again. She had to believe she could do this.
She put on the best strut she could muster as she made her way to the ring once more, trying not to let the audience see her trepidation. Forcing herself to smile and wave, she reached the apron and clambered up, rolling under the bottom rope and coming to her feet, heart pounding. Taking several deep breaths to calm herself, she took up her position in the ring, watching and waiting for her 3rd opponent in the group to join her in the ring.