'Wow! What a hotel!'
The French farmer girl was taken aback as she made her way through the entrance and into the lobby of the Madison hotel. Chloé Guillaume in her career as a LAW wrestler and prior as a semi-pro indy wrestler, had been to dozens of hotels and apartments for matches, many of them being 5 star or otherwise famous. However, never had Chloe been to a hotel with such a theme around it. Giving the feel of an American pro-abition era hotel, the furniture and decor all gave the feel of a period of time where people were trying to hide their personal life from the local law enforcement. Even the patrons who were walking around seemed to be wearing the proper attire. Chloé had been at the time the only exception to the rule, wearing her normal white one piece wrestling outfit, her boots, her modern day white hoodie, along with her glasses and her long blonde hair tied back in a simple high ponytail.
Nervous, the Marine biologist would take a seat at one of the nearby couches. There were dozens of people around, some of which being a camera crew for the event that were going to record the event that were about to happen. That being said there were more people around who were clearly not part of the crew. Fans perhaps? Or just random people who had no idea what they were about to get into? Chloé wasn't sure, and honestly, was to nervous about the upcoming match to give them much thought. She had a applied for a match on the card and hadn't put in much of a request for what the match would be, more or less desperate to get on the card after having lost a few of her more recent matches. Never had she expected to be given such a high profile match on Friday night! She had assumed she would be given a nothing match on a Tuesday morning or something. However, Friday night would be when the most amount of people would be watching besides the main event, so the French knew she had to put on a brave face.
As she waited on the couch for either her opponent to arrive, or someone to tell her where to go, the blonde felt the uncomfortable gaze of many of the onlookers looking over at her. Pulling out her IPhone 16 Pro, the blonde would look down at it in order to give the illusion she was either scrolling on Twitter, or texting with her manager. In actuality though, the French woman was staring down at her phone looking at the lock screen and trying to remember what her boyfriend had told her to do in order to open it.