Rules: victory via Submission, knockout, or pinfall
Sitting alone on her bench Rabbit would maul over what she had been tweeting for the last couple of days. Something the fans were clearly not happy about. They loved their sex and gore, mess with either. Then you would likely get the boot but Anya wasn't wrong. She knew it in her bones.
The company since her signing had been slowly getting more violent over time. Had she paid attention she certainly wouldn't have been so... distracted. Or be as quiet as she was. She needed to fix it! But the only way she could was to put more skin in the game. So that's what she did and with one simple tweet. She set most of LAW in a buzz.
"I'm not wrong am I?" Rabbit asked. Not bothering to look up since by the look of their feet she could probably guess it was Phoenix. "Nah, if that's true you'd be wrong about me." Phoenix answered, taking a seat next to her.
"Well shit then I'm out of luck." Rabbit joked and sure enough got a half-hearted punch to the shoulder as they chuckled. "You'll be fine. They'll warm up to you. " Phoenix finished rather soberly before she would suddenly jump from fright.
While Rabbit shot up straight from her seat and began slapping her cheeks. "Alright! Alright! Alright! Quick and painless! I can do it! So let's dazzle and fly!" Anya cheered. Hyping herself up before she would suddenly spin on her skates, snatch her helmet off the bench, and bolt out the door.
Then a short while later and one quick run. Rabbit would shoot out of the entrance, down the ramp, and then after sliding over a preset table they left in front of the entrance ramp. She would come to a complete stop and hear… a mixed reception of boos and cheers from the crowd!
Though she would do her best to ignore them as she snapped out of her skates and rolled into the ring. Which would hold two folding tables in opposing corners and one chair and ladder that would litter the floor. "Okay, let's see what you got, Skyler?'