
Tonight, King preparing for his match as he putting on his dark red wrestling trunks, black boots, and dark evil beast mask on, the monster taking one good look at the large mirror before heading out from the locker room and out to the arena, ready to face off against so called 'Jack the Ripper' but at the least he knows its a babe, the name throws him off, curious what makes this girl a 'ripper'.
The dirty beast soon showing up on stage where the crowd mixing reactions of boos and cheers, people love and hate the monstrous of a man, he didnt care what reactions they make, all he cares is dominating and what he can do with his sexy opponent. Heading down the ramp until reaching the ring, grabbing the ropes to pulling himself up to get on the apron and stepping over the top ropes to get inside, instead of going to his corner he would stand at the center, looking out at the stage, glaring out while crossing his muscular arms over his wide chest, awaits for Jack the Ripper to face Killer King.

