Alex had recently came across a quite problematic individual, she was a self proclaimed warrior who to her understanding fought for no land or individual, and to make matters worse she had somehow acquired blue hair which In Alex's mind was deserved for royalty. Plus Aoi had also shoulder barged her, and it hurt for the rest of the day. The cool queen could never forgive such a casualty creating crime.
Alex would be wearing her blue and yellow skirt, exclusively blue shirt, white and yellow sweatbands over her arms, white knee socks and blue trainers. The cool queen would waste little time making her enterence, as soon as
" Californication " played through the arena Alex knew it was time, walking through the curtains and appearing before the crowd while the lighting over her turned a purple tinted navy blue.
The cool queen would spend but a moment in the ramp, striking a cool pose while she messed with the back of her hair, before then casually making her way to the ring and rolling under the bottom rope. The cool queen waiting in the middle of the ring as her music died down, refusing to go to her corner till she greeted the forsaken warrior who was certain to meet a cruel fate by agreeing to such a mismatched duel.