*Carrying her petrifying presence with her wherever she went, Jess was found sitting alone while her own, consuming thoughts swirled around inside of her maelstrom of a mind. While she may have found solace in losing to Alice, the vindictive southerner still considered it a blemish on her otherwise utter dominance of the law circuit's most elite, and the dawn of redemption was upon her.*
"This'll be my night, damn it, and nobody is gunna take that away from me!" *Her voice quivering with an unquenchable bloodlust, she balefully stared at her own reflection before reciting her mantra, all the while masking her face with her trademark cowskull.*
"Mess with tha best, bow like the rest!" *Before storming off towards the opaque curtain, causing miscellaneous jobbers to dip out of her warpath upon sight. Without warning, the pugnacious ginger snagged a microphone from an unsuspecting interviewer, giving her a death glare when she attempted to ask for it back.*
*Suddenly, Jess stormed through the darkened blinds and into the limelight of the audience, who were all flabbergasted by her ever present, menacing aura. As the southern leviathan marched towards the vacant ring, only one, solitary thought raced through her mind- Who was her opponent? All she had been told was that it would provide her with an adequate challenge and little else, which was just enough motivation to coax the curmudgeon of a cowgirl to make an appearance here tonight!*
*Ascending the metallic stairway with her ponderous stomping, causing the impact to reverberate throughout the stadium with a vicious*
"THUNK!" *It seemed as though Jess was on a mission, and before the bewildered audience had a chance to ponder what it could possibly be, Jess answered the lingering question on everyone's mind herself.*
"When I gaze out to all ya'll ingrates, I can only thank of one thang...ignorance." *And in one, fell swoop she managed to take the atmosphere from inquisitive to hostile, as a deluge of jeers began pouring in from all sides. Regardless, she continued.*
"I say that cuz ya'll look mighty blissful out here, with yer hoity toity, girly girl champions! Yer bias towards pretty bitches sickens me, and I ain't one tah tolerate such basterdizing of the fine sport of wrestling without makin a statement!" *She stomped her foot in outrage, accentuating her point even further.*
"So, if my opponent fer this evening would be so kind as tah grace me with her presence, I'd be oh so grateful"