Fiona waited backstage, feeling like Mr. Deguara's speech was taking forever. [i]Biggest stage yet, here we come.[/i] [url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019e03f8-34f6-73a0-b412-75fc1bb39ce5.webp]Her gear for the night[/url] consisted of a light blue bra top, bottoms, and knee pads, with a white, tightly-fitted fishnet crop top and hip cutouts, as well as white wrestling boots and fingerless gloves. She felt like it was a cute look, and would be a stark contrast to the colors Elina would wear, not to mention probably the exact opposite of the look the Goth Queen Raven would go for.

If there was a night to stand out, it was tonight. Her performance in the steel cage would no doubt cement the narrative around her, either that she was truly a rising star and a top contender for the belt, or that she was still a young midcard wrestler who just had a fortunate run through the bracket. Fiona was interested to find out the answer for herself. Either way, unless she got completely dominated tonight, she'd already succeeded in gaining the attention of plenty of new fans, who wanted to see where she was headed in the months to come.

She exchanged a glance with Kendra, who gave her space off to the side, nodding in support as the moment neared for Fiona to make her entrance. Her partner had put in a huge amount of effort and support behind the scenes to help Fiona find success, efforts the NMW fanbase hadn't even begun to acknowledge. Fiona couldn't wait until they could share the ring together again, and start fighting for some glory side-by-side.

For now, she had the fight of her life to focus on. Fiona let Antonio's words wash over her, letting her energy build alongside the crowd's. She'd need every bit of that energy to make it through what was sure to be a grueling battle to come.