*Never the type of person to consider taking a personal sabbatical, especially from the vocation he personally loves, Cobra was on the prowl for yet another challenge that could potentially pave the road towards a title shot. Fortuitously enough, he wouldn't have to wait too long, as a spot had just opened up for any willing participant to snag. However, it came with quite an intriguing catch- Whoever signed on would be locked in a handicapped match with two, relatively unknown wrestlers that were essentially two halves of a whole person. Despite knowing this however, the python lunged at this golden opportunity to kill two birds with one stone, and before he knew it the day finally arrived for him to prove that he was championship material.*
"
Ssssso what if it's two against one? I don't care if it'sssss one hundred against one, I'm not going to be deterred by any quantity!" *Flipping his hoodie overtop of his head to prominently display the terrifying Cobra that vigilantly guarded him, Cobra marched down the hallway and bumped shoulders against multiple strangers, emerging from backstage as his theme music finally blasted through the loudspeakers. Once in the public eye, he balanced himself on the balls of his feet, lurching forward to make his presence known!*
*The audience reacted with a confluence of cheers and jeers, but this was something Cobra was slowly starting to approve of this divisiveness- If the spectators were split between rooting for him and watching him potentially fail, it would ultimately lead to more eyes on him, which was something he craved unconditionally. Strolling down to the ring with a confident stride, Cobra slithered underneath the bottom rope before popping up to his feet, approaching his neutral corner while crossing his arms over his chest.*
"Now, let'ssss see what I'm up against~"