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“Helloooooooo LAW! My name is Hilda Martin and I’m here to talk to ya about who I am. Well, I don’t need no introduction apart from that but I am Hilda Martin. I’m a killer on the mic and a killer in the ring. I came here all the way from the West Point of Canada. And if you don’t know your geography well, it’s way far away from where I’m standing. But you wouldn’t be here if you did know your geography. Can I get a honk?”
The crowd was slowly getting into the charisma of Hilda as some in the crowd actually gave her a honk.
“Yeah! That’s what I like to hear. Well anyways, as you probably guessed by my attire and asking you all to give me a honk, I’m the goose of LAW. Some people may want to be the GOAT of LAW. But to that I say, fuck being the GOAT. I rather be the GOOSE of LAW. I don’t wanna be known as some star that gives out the strongest and best of matches. It gets pretty boring talking about who’s the greater wrestler in the history of LAW. I wanna be known as someone giving all of you fans something to laugh and get hyped about via my awesome promos. Besides, goats are pretty trashy compared to geese. Can I get a honk?”
The crowd was now getting a feel for Hilda as she heard a more louder honk from the crowd.
“Yeah! Now I’m feeling your energy. That’s what I like. That’s what I wanna hear. All you fans are now knowing how much of a killer on the mic I am. Pretty surprising for all of you to be hyped up by someone in her early 30s.”
The crowd was confused. Was this young looking woman in the ring is in her actual 30s?
“That’s right, LAW. I’m 31 years old. I’m the literal definition of a MILF being on LAW. But I ain’t got them qualities if you know what I’m saying. Can I get a honk?”
Hilda received an audible honk from the crowd.
“Yeah I may be an older woman that might be past her prime. In fact, I might possibly be the oldest debutant in the history of LAW. But that just means I got experience. While your mega stars were getting their diaper changed, I was in the ring, showing the world my skills. I was making promos and having the charisma to put asses in seats while those young ladies in the back were just learning how Columbus sailed the ocean blue. And now I’m here to show these girls how much experience I got in my middle age years. Can I get a honk?”
As the crowd gave Hilda another honk, someone’s entrance theme started playing.