It was Lynx's turn. He finally had made it to the big leagues, whether or not he was ready for it no longer mattered. (But he certainly was not ready for it.) He didn't even have time to pick his own entrance music either as the sound of bells and cat meows echo'd throughout the arenas from the speakers! He stood behind the curtain nervously. Lynx had no clue when he was supposed to step out from behind the curtain, and so at a random time stepped out, arms spread out, and let out a nervous "Hello!" To the fans.
Laughter erupted around the arena as the skinny, catboy cosplayer stepped out. Lynx's face became a deep blush as they laughed, and his hands dropped as he awkwardly shuffled down the ramp, to jeers, laughter, and a couple cat calls. If he could tuck his cat tail between his legs, he would.
Lynx climbed into the ring, and awkwardly shuffled to his corner without much fanfare, his eyes unable to even look up at his opponent, the fiery Miss Polendina.