Lethe watched from backstage as the girl walked out onto the stage before her. Her eyebrow twitched as she watches her flipping everybody off, and narrows her eyes as she's generally disrespectful towards the crowd.
Typically she didn't really care about how she looked to others, but this bitch did just what she does... but better! She growls to herself, but knows there's not really anything she can do.
Lethe comes out to the entrance music that she chose. The start of "Riot" by Three Days Grace began to play, and she stepped out onto the ramp. With a sneer, she walks down the ramp, raising a middle finger up in the air to the crowd, which was also quickly met with boos and jeers as she made her way down the ramp. The fact that they didn't know who to cheer for brought a small smile to her face as she thought about how confused they had to be right now.
"The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, a new.. fiery face to the ring. Standing 4'7", weighing 87 lbs, Leeeethe Cheerryyy!!" The announcer calls, which was only met with more boos.
She makes her way to the bottom of the ramp, and slides in under the bottom ring before heading for her corner, then looks towards the girl in pink hair and yellow shorts.
"...You don't really look like the type to be rude like that to people. What's wrong? Did your mommy not get you that pricy designer purse that you begged her for?" She asked with a mocking smile.
