Morgan was stretching backstage when she was told she would be going out in just a few minutes. Her first match in LAW. She was in the big leagues now, but she was confident she belonged here. She wasn't just a big fish in a small pond out in the indie scene, she had real talent.
But talent was about the only thing she had. She severely lacked in showmanship, and it was evident as she made her entrance. She stepped out onto the ramp without saying a word and stared deadpan right at the ring. Her movement was stiff as she walked towards the ring and some of the audience members by the barricade backed up as she passed by. To the rest of the world, Morgan seemed like a stone-cold killer, but the truth was that she just wasn't very charismatic.
She knew what people thought of her, but she was in a new promotion now. She could start over if she made a good first impression here. She was going to greet her opponent warmly and offer a friendly handshake. Maybe that could help shake off her heelish reputation.
Then she finally took notice of her opponent, and she was cute. Like really cute. Morgan's whole plan went out the window as she could feel her brain starting to short circuit a bit. She just stared at Tomoe for a few seconds before turning around to hide her blushing face and waking to her corner.