
Knowing the match is gonna get tough with nearly no rules whatsoever and he could do whatever he can in order to make a win, thats his main and only goal, win win win.
Coming out from his locker room and heading out to the arena where his music starts playing with loud boos overlapping, he soon comes out echoing even more boos while King flexing his strong arms roaring out loud as he could in his dark red trunks, black boots, and his signature black leopard mask. Slowly marching down the steel ramp until reaching the ring, reaching for the ropes to pull himself up and stepping inside, getting to the center so he can absorb all the attentions from the stupid crowd eyeing at him, and now, waiting while watching out at the arena stage to see how smoking hot this babe is.
