Leaving the men's locker room, Mason walked down the hallway into the circus of guerrilla positions, with several staff members moving around to keep the show running well, whether they were behind a screen or working on other things, with Mason looking around and taking it all in. This was the largest crowd, the largest arena, just about the largest anything he had ever been set to compete inside, and he could already hear the excited and packed crowd from beyond the curtain. Taking a deep breath, he focused on the curtain and smiled. He wasn't any character, he was always himself, friendly, competitive, even flirty, and now it was time for a new part of the world to start to know him.
Mason Gray

Stepping between the ropes, Mason went to the corner and put one foot on the middle rope and his thigh over the top rope while making a Shaka with his hands with a wide grin on his face. It seemed he was liked by the crowd and the ladies so far, but it was almost time to see who his opponent was and how the crowd would treat them.
Crouching down, Mason would stretch his left leg outwards, getting nice and loose, before planting it beneath him, before doing the same with his right in a Cossack squat as his eyes went from the crowd to the stage, waiting for his opponent. He was no stranger to intergender matches, he had done them several times back in California, both in singles competition and one on one, and now it was time to see all the exotic beauties that LAW could throw at him!