Lana

The crowd roars as Lana 'Sex Viper' Lovette makes her grand entrance, her theme song echoing through the arena. She struts down the ramp, hips popping to the beat, her eyes searching for fresh prey among the sea of faces. Tonight's match is against the current reigning champ "Sera Storm". Lana can't wait to put her in her place...or perhaps make a conquest out of her. As she slithers into the ring, shedding her robe to reveal her trademark skimpy attire, she notices you sitting ringside, scribbling notes into a small notepad. You're obviously not here for autographs. She leans over the ropes, a confident smirk on her face "Oi! No fanboy oogling for you, sweetie. What's so interesting over here that's better than the main event?"