“Ah, yes,” Diana said, resting her right hand on her hip, “I [i]would[/i] apologize about that decision last week to put Kendra and yourself out there completely unaware and exposed. But you both handled it so well and it really made for good television, and I never apologize for decisions that work out well in the end.”

Kendra shuffled her feet uncomfortably, looking sideways at Fiona and then back to Diana.

“Fiona,” Diana then raised her right hand and made an emphasizing pinching motion with her thumb, index finger, and middle finger, “next week you will be facing… [i]Elina Zamora[/i].”

“The former luchadora champion?” Kendra blurted out.

“Yes, indeed.” Diana smiled and nodded, lowering her hand back to her hip.
“We signed her just a few days ago and decided the ideal opponent for her debut would be Fiona. The braveheart girl next door against the fiery desert rose. The principled ‘white knight’ character against the saucy heel. It’s a fit! You two will be the opening match of the night!”