While Sakura made her entrance, Emaline waited within the locker rooms along with the rest of her stablemates. Not that she heeded them any mind. Instead, she diverted her attention to appraising her appearance on the mirror and combing her vibrant pink hair. Her outfit was equally as gaudy as her hair; a neon green two-piece highlighted by pink accents.
After stroking her hair one last time, she finally addressed her friends.
"Your presence here is more of a formality than a necessity." She stated in a nonchalant tone.
"Do not, interfere save for the absolute worst case scenario."
"Goddit!" Yoro chirped.
"Yes..." Shira acquiesced.
The Viper smiled softly and nodded at both women. Soon enough, a LAW official arrived to call her to the ring. With another nod of her head, the Emerald Enclave moved out.
The speakers blasted her music as she stepped out onto the stage at the head of the Enclave. She sauntered down the ramp, her poise just as elegant yet concieted as ever. The usual audience reaction of boos with the few rare cheers echoed across the stands though she largely feigned ignorance of the crowds, only sparing a couple slight smirks at most.
In stark contrast Yoro, jogged about and high-fived everyone who crossed her way, sparking pops from even the staunchest of Emaline's detractors. Meanwhile, Shira tenativeley shuffled behind both ladies though she tried her best to mimick her stable leader's aura of gravitas and sometimes even mustered a smile or wave.
Both Enclave members remained by the ringside, leaving Emaline alone to enter the ring. She ascended the ring apron, grabbed the top ropes, and gracefully yet lethargically backflipped into the ring. Placing both her hands behind her back, she strolled towards her opponent yet neglected to say anything. Just a self-important grin shot in Sakura's direction.
