Resting backstage, Amirah delicately sucked on a straw, which lead to a juice box, provided to her by an unknown source. In her hand was a phone, the woman gently scrolling down the profile of her opponent, who seemed rather appealing to her eyes, allowing a small smile on her face to appear. Good.. she could crush him easily too..
Today was the first time Amirah had gone up against a man.. well, this one seemed more of.. a boy. Jamie Harper, someone pretty unknown to her.. not that she needed to know a peasant like him’s name anyways.. he’d be left a mess once she was done humiliating him to high hell and back. She’d narrow her eyes, tossing the juice box away and wiping away the residue of the juice from her mouth. She’d let out a breathy sigh, hearing the announcer wind up and prepare to introduce her..
“.. guess that’s the cue..”
She’d mumble in a disinterested tone, although she was bubbling with curiously and excitement on the inside. Adjusting her lovely outfit, Amirah grinned.. before skipping out to the arena, walking through the runway with an air of haughtiness, staring around with a small frown upon her face.. the crowd didn’t cheer for her that much, since.. she played dirty. But the Jaded Princess could care less, her stepping into the ring and leaning back against the ropes, brushing some hair out of her forehead, ready to show this opponent of hers what she could do..!