Backstage, Belle adjusted her cow-print vest and thong, rolling her shoulders as she hopped around excitedly. She was psyched to be here, rolling off of the joy of winning her previous match, which was also her debut match. A chuckle escaped her lips as she waited a minute to catch her bearings.
"A good-ol' submission match, eh? Sounds like some good fun to be had in the ring!" She thought to herself.
"Let's just hope my opponent is a lot like my last one, she was a delight to be around!" lips. Belle could hear her name be blasted on the intercom outside of the backstage area, and so she exited her locker room.
As her music hit, Belle stepped through the curtains and onto the ramp, throwing her hands up to acknowledge the roaring crowd. She was overjoyed at the immense turnout.
"Who's ready for some wrasslin'?" With a confident smirk, she tipped her hat before tossing it to the sea of people below the ramp. Belle saw who caught it, and it seemed to have made the person's day. She was making her way to the ring, boots tapping against the ramp in rhythm, soaking it all in. She gave a massive hug to a crowd member whose arms were outstretched before continuing on her descent towards the ring.
She climbed up onto the apron, resting an arm on the top rope, relaxed, as she looked at Kaori for the first time.
“Well, ain't YOU just full of sugar, spice, and a whole lotta everything nice, ain't ya darlin'?” Belle said, beaming at her opponent.
