King hasnt been in this arena in quite sometime, out traveling to seek out some sexy opponents to feed his needs until he got an email saying he got a match against this babe, Arlise Christiaens, he doesnt know who she is but when shown her hot pictures, he immediately accept the match and also knows the match is anything goes, no rules other than go rough on one another, his favorite match even he never use weapons other than himself as the main weapon of mass destruction.
The night has come for him to come out and face Arlise. He gotten into his wrestling attire of black boots, dark red trunks, and his signature black leopard mask. Coming out from the locker room while his theme music playing and the crowd loudly booing at him, he was well known from other wrestling shows and see his reputation always sticking to him even here. King coming out with his arms up roaring out loud flexing his muscle arms, shiny tanned skin covered with water to keep him cool from this assuming hot match.
Marching down the ramp until reaching the ring, popping his neck side by side before reaching the ropes to pull himself up and stepping between to get inside the ring. Moving to the center to once again, flexing his strong looking biceps size couple of baseballs or more, small from the distance but large and deadly up close. He looking out at the arena stage as his arms crossing front his wide chest, awaiting for the sexy red head to come out and face the man beast- Killer King. "Hehe... hope shes fun... heh"