Match Type: No DQ Ironwoman match
Match Rules: The winner will be determined after a set of points are awarded to each wrestler by scoring either pinfalls, submissions, knockouts over their opponent. The wrestler with more falls at the end of the 30-minute time limit will be declared the winner.
Alexa could hear the building excitement of the crowd in the arena. Full of energy it wasn't hard to tell that they wanted action, entertainment, and a whole lot of sex. A show in other words, one of which Alexa was more than happy to provide for them. Two-thirds of it to be exact, wrestling was a two person tango meaning someone had to play the part of jobber and Mariposa seemed a good fit as any. After all Alexa couldn't do all the work.
"Can you believe she called me a E-girl. Like I would ever dye my hair or dress like some social reject. I'm too... Traditional you know." Alexa rattled off. Putting the final touches on her make-up before she would finally step away from the mirror and laugh as she inspected herself. "Well it use to be true."
"What do you think? Not to bad for a west coast white girl."
Alexa/Sailor Purple
"You mean Serenity's stick figures."
"Oh come on like be nice."
"Ugh! Fine. Anything from Matsuda? I want to wring that stupid neck of his for what he pulled."
"Let me like take care of that. You can just like focus on your match." Janice assured. Getting up from her bench before she would suddenly pause and look at Alexa as she walked away, adding. "And don't like over do it. You can like have fun."
Though whether or not Alexa had heard she wasn't so sure. As her youner cousin wouldn't even spare her another glance. Before she would disappear out of her sight.
Only to then reappear minutes later walking out into a pitch black arena. A Single spotlight pointing her out. Highlighting her progress as she made a straight beeline towards her corner with her arms crossed and a fierce look in her eye. Essentially giving the crowd a cold shoulder. Yet for whatever reason she could still hear them cheering her on until she eventually had relaxed in her corner. An amused smile on her lips as the lights would turn back on and reveal the thousands of people clapping for her. Thus signaling that Sailor Purple was now ready for action!