Once again, Isabela found herself in the locker room in LAW. Though unlike before, this time she was confident and no longer nervous, well at least not as nervous as before. She had done several matches in LAW now and had started to grow used to it all. However, the different kinds of matches did take her by surprise. Practically every match she had done was different from the others, all with their own unique rules. This match wouldn't be an exception, they would be fighting in the ring with the standard rules but the difference was the outside of the ring was surrounded by a pool of water. This meant going outside the ring would require different tactics. But honestly, that wasn't the thing bugging her the most about this match, it was the attire. Since this was considered a pool match, they were expected to be in a bikini to show off their bodies. Her fans on social media were posting up a storm, many of them excited to see how she would look. Well, one thing was for sure, this was greatly increasing the amount of subscribers and followers she had.
The Mexican wrestler would then inhale. This match would probably be tough, as she was fighting versus Marissa Winters, a person who had been in LAW for a while now and had taken on the best of the best. If she could beat someone like her, it would show that she truly belongs in LAW and could become a top contender. Though doing so was going to be hard, most likely an uphill battle. But she was confident that she could do so. That being said, Isabela had spent a good amount of time watching some of her past matches and found a few things about her. One, she enjoyed attacking the belly, which meant she needed to protect that body part. She also felt that the stomach would be her opponent's strong spot, so best not to attack it. She had also made sure to change her diet in the last twenty-four hours, to avoid any foods that might make a blow to the stomach worse. Hopefully, all these things combined would give her an advantage. While this may prove to not really help much, this was how seriously she treated her opponent.
Exhaling now, Isabela looked at the clock, it was getting close to her match starting. She looked at the mirror, doing a last check on her attire, though there wasn't much to check, as it was a bikini after all. Sighing out loud, she then shakes her head before slapping her face with both hands to pump herself up. She would then look to the side and see a robe she could wear. It would keep her hidden until the match started. Isabela would take a moment to consider it. If she wore it, it meant no one would see her Bikini until the match started. But then again, one way or another everyone was going to see her in a bikini. Then again, perhaps doing a reveal would get the audience more pumped. As such she would put on the robe, which had a greenish colour to it. With that, she would now make her exit.
Once again she would make her way down the hallway. At this point, she had memorized almost every staff member's name that she walked by. She would often call them out by name and for those that she didn't, she would take a second to talk to them and get to know them a bit. Staff members were the backbone of her career. They helped her out and getting to know them and even befriending them meant she could ask for favours later on, like the one time she asked for the sound team to increase her entrance music volume to give more of an impact. This time though she wouldn't ask for any favors, she simply made a bit of small talk before getting to the entrance. A moment or two would pass before her theme song then played.
With her entrance song now playing, Isabela would make her entrance. She would take a moment to pause as she got to the ramp and look around. Taking a moment to scan the ring and the pools around them. It was a shame the pool acted as a barrier with the audience, she did enjoy interacting with them. That being said, it looked like the pools weren't too deep, only around waist level. This meant it would break their fall if they were thrown out of the ring. As such, if she wanted to do some real damage, she would need to keep the fighting inside the ring.
Having taken a few seconds to analyze the ring, Isabela would make her way down the ramp and towards the ring. She would then climb up the steps before entering the ring. The Aztec-style wrestler would then circle around, taking a moment to look at her opponent before making her way to the turnbuckle and climbing it. The Mexican wrestler would take a moment to hear the crowd cheering before then removing her robes and revealing her bikini much to the crowd's delight and approval.
After standing on top of the turnbuckle for a few moments she would then jump off and land back in the ring before turning around. She would now stare at her opponent while making her way to the center of the ring. "I am Isabela Cabal, Tlatoani your opponent and you are to be my sacrifice." she stated in a dominant voice while being in the center of the ring, trying to show that she was the dominant one. A wrestling match was part physical and part mental. Getting your opponent to fear you or think you are superior to them could give you a huge advantage in the match. Hence the reasoning for her taking center stage and speaking in such a manner. Now she waited to see how her opponent would respond.
