Match Type: Standard
Win conditions are by Pinfall, Submission, Count Out, or K.O.
Spoiler
It was a poster from We Are Law 2019, with all the big names on it. And close to the center, was the Middleweight Champion herself, Tina Armstrong, holding her prized belt in all its glory. The german wrestler kept staring at the poster for a few moments, her eyes focused on Tina exclusively, before a confident smirk formed on her face, a newly awakened flame of confidence burning bright inside of her as she spoke to herself. "Just you wait, Papa and Mama. Your precious little girl will shine the brightest she can, and all these girls here in the locker room better be carrying their sunglasses... HRUAH!" Be it from a sudden burst of energy or from being just really pumped up, Erika made the irrational decision to punch Tina's face on the poster. Which was on a concrete wall. She immediately regretted it. "OWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! Ow ow ow! Oh God this hurts, this hurts a LOOOOOOOT!" Shine bright, shooting star...
A LAW staff member waited by the entrance tunnel in the backstage area was crossing her arms, seemingly getting impatient as she looked around. "Where is Erika? Her match is coming up and she's nowhere to be found. I seriously hope she hasn't ru-" The staff member interrupts herself as she spots Erika from the corner of her eye. "Oh, there you are. Though..." She would silently point towards the big bag of ice the german wrestler held in one hand covering her right fist. "What happen-" "I don't want to talk about it." The staff member stood still for a moment, before shrugging. "You do you. Your match is coming up, and you are going up first." Erika nodded, putting the bag of ice on the ground as she shook her right fist for a bit to numb out the pain, before giving herself slaps on the cheek to focus. She wouldn't let... That get in the way of her suddenly found good mood!
With the cue given by staff, she ran through the tunnel that connected to the arena as her theme Jaeger blasted through the speakers on the arena. She stopped at the top of the ramp, looking at the crowd with a smile on her face as she raised her right fist into the air and roared out a "HWUOOOOAH!" for some reaction from the audience. Still not much, but she was slowly getting better. As she did this, the announcer spoke on the mic. "Making her way down the ramp, standing at 5'9'' and weighing 158 pounds! Hailing from Munich, Germany... ERIKA ADELHEID BECKER! As the announcer shouted Erika ran down the ramp, sliding under the ropes and stopping at the center of the ring, where she would stand up to one knee and spread her arms wise, looking at the crowd for a bit before fully getting up, and going to her corner as she waited for her opponent to arrive, wondering what she would be like...