AVA 24 Alaina "The Gold Standard" Sanders vs Ángel

Alaina was backstage checking herself out in a mirror making sure her metallic gold wrestling attire fit her perfectly. She smiled and was satisfied that the crowd would see exactly what it meant to be called the gold standard. If they couldn't appreciate that? Well screw them. Screw that washed up Angel too! Alaina was going to show Angel that she wasn't all she was cracked up to be. No it was Alaina who was the enduring figure of the quintessential champion not Angel. Tonight she would show the world that and look amazing while doing it.

Her music began to play and Alaina came out to a loud booing sound from the crowd. It wasn't something she was used to, but the crowd seeing a truly focused Alaina willing to do whatever it took to win was something they weren't used to. They would come around or simply watch dominance before them without truly appreciating it. Regardless Alaina simply didn't care what they thought or what they did.

Alaina climbed up onto the apron then through the ropes grinning while waving to the fans. "Even if you don't appreciate a truly dominant woman I will come out here and show you what the looks like anyway! I am the gold standard of womens wrestling, and that will forever be the bar any successful woman is measured against! Too bad none will ever quite measure up to the bar that is this gold standard!" Alaina shouted as she ran her hands through her hair swaying her hips a bit before posing with a flex. She would settle into her corner appearing to be moderately annoyed at having to wait for Angel to come down to the ring. Hopefully she would hurry up and get her ass kicked like a good little girl...