Hilda would be on the phone with her daughter right now and it seems like it was the same old, same old; Hilda trying to reason with her daughter about coming to watch her mom wrestle and her daughter, Rosa, yelling at her that she’s not going to watch the person who ruined her wrestling reputation before it started by making her wear a chicken costume.
Hilda: “Cmon Rosa. Please come to mommy’s match. I’d really appreciate if my daughter was there to cheer me on.”
Rosa: “You’re in your 30s mom. I don’t wanna watch some old geezer get her ass kicked. Stop calling me!”
Her daughter hung up on her as Hilda just sighed and rubbed the bridge of her nose. She knew her daughter would be difficult but to miss out on Hilda making an appearance on a Supercard? Parenting is not great, tell her what. Although, she still was gonna go out there and do the best she can in this match. Hilda put on her goose hat as she would walk down the hallway and towards the show curtain. She was then given a mic as Hilda would step through the show curtain. Theme
Hilda Martin
Hilda made her entrance as the crowd would be cheering for her. She then raised the mic towards her mouth as she started speaking to it.
“Hilda is in the building to ruffle up some feathers by the Queen’s Decree. HONK! Now if you folks are ready to see your beloved goose go down to the ring and give a beating to her opponent, can I get a honk?”
The crowd would start honking as Hilda walked down the ramp and climbed up the steel steps. She then climbed up the turnbuckle as she started flapping her wings with the crowd honking at every flap. Once she was done with that, Hilda would get into the ring and start stretching her body in order to be nimble enough to wrestle. It was time for the goose to show what she’s got.
Moona waited backstage and watched Hilda make her entrance. For those in the crowd sitting near the entrance to the arena, if they listened closely they could hear faint laughter from behind the curtains. Moona was so distracted watching Hilda make a fool of herself in front of the crowd that she missed her cue to enter and one of the backstage workers had to snap her out of her laughing fit.
"HAHAHAHA! Oh, is it, hehehe, my turn now?" She had to try hard to hold back her laughter just so she could speak. She tried her best to compose herself before walking out into the arena, repeatedly having to cover her mouth to stifle a laugh as she saw her opponent in the ring and heard the ridiculous honks from the crowd.
Once Moona was in the ring, face to face with the goose, she couldn't hold it anymore and burst out laughing once again. "HAHAHA! I can't! You look ridiculous! The goose?! What are you gonna do? Peck me into submission? HAHAHA!" She wiped a tear from her eye and tried to catch her breath. "Honestly, I'm a little embarrassed to even be in the same ring as you! Guess I'll have to make this quick then~" She leaned back into her corner, not laughing anymore and determined to make short work of her opponent and make her feel properly ashamed. Spoiler
Hilda would see Moona make her entrance as she saw Moona was laughing at her, not with her. It seemed like her opponent that gotten her over with the fans over the years was “pretty much ridiculous and such a stupid gimmick”. However, Hilda was unfazed as she would take the mocking from Moona on the chin before firing back at her after Moona finished speaking.
“Well I may look ridiculous but this gimmick has gotten over with the fans here. People love me and they’ll love me more once I kick your tail feathers. Now if you’re ready to see me beat this rookie’s ass, can I get a honk?”
The crowd then started honking as the bell would ring. Hilda would start the match circling the ring as the crowd kept honking for Hilda. She definitely was the face of this match as she would put her hands up, wanting to lock up with Moona. Once they did, Hilda would show off her veteran wrestling skills as she transitioned the collar and elbow tie up into a headlock in Hilda’s favor.
Moona would pout a little as the crowd began to honk. What a bunch of idiots, encouraging this stupid old hat's bullshit. She approached the goose and locked up with her, confident that she could make short work of this total embarrassment of a wrestler.
But Moona was quickly caught off guard and slipped up, finding herself in a headlock. "D-dammit!" She pried at Hilda's arms, trying to force herself free but the hold was cinched in tight. So instead she planted her hands down on Hilda's back and pushed as hard as she could to get the goose off her and send her running towards the ropes.
If she succeeded and sent Hilda running Moona would wait for her to rebound off the ropes before going for a clothesline to take the goose down to the ground where she could pick her apart.