While Renee made her entrance, backstage, Mina was making some last-minute preparations. She had long been a fixture of the apartment wrestling circuits, and her career there had even seen her taking on a few LAW wrestlers, but when it came to competing in the ring, she didn't have quite as much under her belt. But that was about to change. Mina had every intention of dominating the world of pro wrestling just as much as she had done in apartment wrestling, and elevating her family name back into the spotlight, cementing the Morgans as the wrestling dynasty they rightfully were. To do that, she needed to make sure everything she did was honed to perfection, and she had to be ready to bring forth the best of what she was capable of. But Mina was ready for that. When she was faced with a task that meant as much to her as this one did, she was going to give it her all.
As Mina sat on a bench in the locker room adjusting her gear, Cynara Morgan - her mother and manager, and the woman who had once held the same AHW United States Championship Mina herself boasted of - was right there at her side, leaning over her shoulder. She pat her daughter on the back, flashing her a warm smile.
"Don't forget, Mina," she explained,
"I'll be watching. Make me proud, mmkay?"
With her eyes focused in a cold, precise stare, Mina nodded her head.
"You don't need to worry about that," she said.
"I'm going to win, or I'm going to die trying."
A smug grin played across Cynara's face as she chuckled to herself, patting Mina on the head.
"Ahh, that's my girl...~"
At last, it was time for the Morgans to make their entrance. Mina entered first, keeping her back straight and her gaze focused ahead of her, while Cynara stayed close behind, looking out at every cheering fan and camera flash she passed by with a smirk. While her mother basked in the attention, however, Mina only had eyes for Renee, the woman who was in the ring right now - the woman who
had dared to challenge her, and who was now about to reap what that sort of cockiness won her. The promoters - with no small amount of encouragment from Cynara - had been quick to arrange the match as soon as Renee had made her desires known, and it didn't take long for expectations to escalate until the two women found themselves in a no-DQ match. But that only made Mina all the more excited - this meant nothing could stop her from tearing Renee apart, and making it known in no uncertain terms who reigned supreme.
Crossing her arms, Mina stepped up onto the apron to fix a pointed glare straight into Renee's eyes.
"You'd better know what it is you're getting yourself into," she cautioned.
"I won't play nice."