Clara motivated herself to her match tonight by slapping her cheeks. She took deep breaths, in and out. Tonight was the first in a series of 3 matches where she was facing Thereisa Niedermeyer. Black Widow who used her own gift to her girlfriend to assault her. This was far from the only incident where something like this happened, and the locker room needed to know. If you were messing with Kay, you were going through Clara first.
Clara stepped on the entrance ramp wearing her signature mask, doing her signature laugh as she made her way down the ramp. However, the mask would figuratively slip off her face as she made her way down, not slapping hands with the fans…eyes set on Thereisa.
Clara would enter the ring, staring down Thereisa as she took her mask off, the look of determined anger on her face. She kept her eyes on Thereisa, not finishing her entrance like she usually did, as her theme would slowly quiet down.
She kept her gaze carefully on Thereisa, making sure the match didn’t start prematurely, as she nodded to the ref that she was ready to start the match…