All change

Adrian Kytes walked out to the ring, a lot more somber than the last time. Normally she'd take the time to taunt the crowd, drag out her entrance for as long as possible. She was in the ring: mic in hand and briefcase in the other. The cosplayer for once had a purpose other than "Troll everyone ever."

"So this thing-" she began, pointing at her briefcase "Aparently has a deadline and while I was off on very important matters... a new champion was crowned: Brittany...whateverthefuck her last name is." Adrian said, not losing her normal insulting style. "Who aparently won it of the former champ who got hurt in the match before because she's a stupid bitch. But these things happen, that's not my problem with her."

"Do you want to know what my problem with Brittany is? Do you wanna know what my problem with you is Brit?" She asked, seemingly working herself up for something "You're boring!"

"Seriously, I've been up since like 6 in the morning trying to think of stuff to say and do, clever play on words, that sort of thing... but you? What the hell am I suppossed to work with? apart from the belt around your waist the only thing notable about you is that you can't go a full sentence without saying 'bitch'. So you're boring, the title belt really isn't interesting right now, I got bigger fish to fry. So I am going to do the right thing. And have another person get the opportunity to make you somewhat interesting, even if it's just because she can make you scream in tune to Dragonforce." the crazed cosplayer said.

"So if you feel that you deserve the fast lane to the big time: Come on out. It's all yours."

Clapping her hands slowly as she entered the stage in front of the ring, Reika had a nice smirk on her face of pure, devious, not to mention amusement from the girl's way of trolling everyone who had to listen. "How very brave and noble of you to say that....Miss Kyte, haven't you got to be heading off to another, nerdy little convention? than boring the audience with your....ahem, colorful language?" Reika said, putting down a mic as she swirled it effortlessly, taking a nice stare at the crazed cosplay girl standing in the ring.

Reika had dealt with this type before, profane and general ranters, but it did seem this girl was in some trouble with herself to Reika's thoughts...at war with herself, trying to think up of random phrases just to get people's attention...

For Reika it was just amusing to see a girl like Adrian, act this way in front of a arena full of fans...