*Another day, another match. Jess was never the type to take any skirmish lightly, but given that her impending opponent for the evening was a rookie that the crimson crusher was unfamiliar with, she wasn't too excited by the prospect.*
"Heh. She's gunna get more than she bargained for, I can promise'er that~" *The scarlet amazon popped her knuckles against the center of her palm while sneering at her own reflection. Her attire consisted of the uniquely fashioned, cow patterned leggings and boots, accentuated by her studded shoulder pads with spurs protruding from the sides to add increased intimidation. The icing on the cake was her hollowed out cow skull, concealing her face until the time was right to remove it. Once she completed dawning her ensemble, she vacated the otherwise empty locker room and stormed through the hallway, shooting menacing glares at whoever was unfortunate enough to cross her path. Once reaching the obsidian curtains, Jess emerged from backstage to a maelstrom of loathing and ire from the crowd.*
"Pffft, whatever!" *Waving away the derisive noises that the frenzied audience made Jess began her sultry strut towards the ring, gingerly rolling her shoulders from side to side while simultaneously lifting her mask off to reveal her nearly immaculate face. Despite the detestation the vast majority of the audience held towards her, they could not deny her natural beauty, and as a few individuals wolf whistled in her direction Jess instantaneously scowled at the repugnant noise.*
"As if y'all could satisfy a ten like myself!" *She huffed, trampling up the staircase before stepping over the highest rope. Her night was already ruined due to the interaction with the crowd, and if it were any indication of the rookie's experience, she would be on the receiving end of a titanic beating!*