Dana Ashford was in the locker room, preparing herself for her match tonight. She would be facing a young man named Cobra Colt, somehow who somehow fashioned himself after a snake. She honestly thought that was cute, though from what she had heard, this young man had potential. Looking forward to see what the young man could bring on the table, Dana waited for her cue before she was called to make her entrance. Giving her leotard one last adjustment, Dana made her way out of the locker room, heading over to the ramp as her
music was played.
Strutting down the ramp, Dana made her way to the ring, taking confident strides. All the while, she maintained her signature motherly smile on her face as she approached the squared circle. Soon, she reached the ring before she climbed up the apron, slipping through the ropes before entering the ring. Whipping her ashen blonde hair, she would direct her gaze at her opponent for tonight. Placing her hands on her hips, she tilted her head as she would make her way to the center of the ring, studying the young man's appearance.
"Oh my, what do we have here?" Dana spoke with her usual motherly disposition.
"Aren't you a curious sight, boy? Let's see if you can coil yourself around me or just slither away after I beat you..." She wanted to see his reaction as she would keep her eyes on him. He sure seemed interesting, and she wanted to see what he was capable of in the ring, his gimmick notwithstanding.