A staff member knocked at the locker room, wondering what Christina was doing as it seemed like she was singing to herself. It sounded pretty lovely as the staff member asked her what song was that, to which the Filipina replied.
"Oh yeah, that was ugghhh...Love of my life by Queen...It's Sunday Night, and I usually go out to the nearest Karaoke bar and sing...umm...do me a favor and don't tell anybody about this, ok?" She looked at the staff member pleadingly as the employee chuckled and promised to keep it a secret as Christina smiled.
"Oh yeah...I forgot that I had a match tonight...I hate wrestling at a Sunday...sum pain to" The dark-haired woman sighed as she quickly got dressed in her Black Leotard, White kneepads, and black boots as she looked in the mirror and smiled.
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"I wonder if he is at least handsome~" she chuckled and licked her lips as the Californian woman knew exactly what she wanted to do. She had grappled with a lot of guys before, and most (not all) fallen victim to her playful teases and flirting, only for them to get trapped in one of her submissions. She hoped to do the same with this new male opponent, and the thought of humiliating and torturing the man with playful fun put a grin on her face.
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She made it to her corner as she did some exercises and stretched to get herself warmed up a bit. When she waited for her opponent, she would fix her hair and plaster on a flirtatious smile whenever he entered the ring. Christina was planning to be on him the whole night...