Sasha would be in the Women's locker room of CWF, as she would be lacing up her boots, and putting her knee pads in place for them to match-up with her boots. Sasha sitting in a chair, would make sure the padding in her knee pads were perfectly aligned. Sasha then, would stand up, and stomp the ground softly twice with her left leg, and then again with her right leg, to make sure her feet inside her boots were legitimately comfortable. She then looked over to the side, as her jacket was hanging on a hanger. She would grab the hanger with her left hand, and take the jacket down with her right hand, putting the hanger back where it belonged. She would carefully put on her jacket, putting one arm in after the other. Sasha then would go in her gym bag that was laying on the ground, as she opened it by unzipping it. What was laying in her gym bag was her signature finger ring, that were imprinted "BO$$" in gold. She would slide it on her fingers, on her right hand, as she would smile, and send two swift punches to the air with the hand that had the ring on it. She would then reach down in her gym bag, picking up her gold chain, which also had the words "BO$$" imprinted on it. She would hold onto it with two hands, as she would then put it around her neck, and clip it on. Once she did so, she would turn it around to make sure the imprinted words on her gold necklace chain was displayed boldly on her chest. Sasha would then grab her CWF DIVAS Championship and button it around her waist. She would then grab her shades, and put them on her face, as she would walk of her dressing room, and into the hallway area. Sasha closed the door behind her, as she would walk down the hall to the powdering area. She would pick up a makeup sponge, and pat some of her face with a lightly shaded brown texture, all around. She would put down the sponge back in it's place. She looked in the mirror to make sure her hair and lipstick were perfectly in tact, which they were as she would look in the mirror and say "It's Showtime, and tonight, i'll keep doing what I do best." winking to her own reflection. Sasha would continue her way down the hall, as she reached the arena curtain. There would be a camera man, that would signal her when to come out, as the man would count down from three to one. Once he did, Sasha's theme which would be "Skys The Limit" by CFO$ explode through the PA system, as she would hear the reaction of many audience members light up.LIVE:
Sasha Banks raised the curtain with her arm, walking out of the tunnel, making her presence be shown, as the crowd surely knew how to react to her. One side of the arena would chant "Sasha's Ratchet!", while the other side of the arena, who were fans of Sasha Banks, would chant "No she's not!", defending her honor. In her mind, Sasha was actually pretty grateful, but because she had a role to play with her character, she showed the expression of less cares or damns in the world to give, because in her mind, she knew she was better than everyone that even bought a ticket and paid for a seat just to see her away. Lights were rolling, camera's were flashing, so Sasha used this as an advantage to bask in the glory of being a CWF Diva, blessing all of these people with her beauty, as she would make a few poses on the stage. She would see audience members on the side applauding her, as she would wink at a random fan afterwards. Once the wink transpired, she would raise her arms up to her shades, and push them up onto her head, and swing her hips back and fourth, while bending over slightly. She would then begin to walk, as she would push her hair to the side, walking down the ramp, giving these people a little smile, with her bright red lipstick on her nicely toned brown skin.
[RING ANNOUNCER]: "This match is set for one fall! Introducing at this time, from Boston, Massachusetts, She is the 'BOSS'....And the Undisputed CWF Divas Champion.. Sasha Banks!"
Sasha walked down the ramp with the style of arrogance, and charisma because deep down inside, she knew she was better. The phrase 'no body is perfect' is meaningless when you take a look at her, because she IS perfect. Sasha took her hands, and whipped the edges of her hair at the crowd, taking steps down the ramp. Each step that she took, she would start to feel her chain that was engraved 'Boss' start to hit her chest, since the heavy-like quick steps she took would cause the necklace-chain to bounce. She would then brush off shoulders with each hand, because she knew she could back up her actions. Sasha Banks was a golden girl. She had it. Looks, Style, Charisma, and even the moves to lay down on her opponents. She was just better, and there was no denying that fact. Sasha then raised both of her arms, spread out, doing a quick twirl for the fans, so they could all take a good close, 100% look of the future of the Women's division. But not just the women's division, but the future of this company as well. She would then stop at the bottom part of the entrance ramp-way, and start to look at her nails for a few seconds. She seen that they were fine. She then took a look at the audience members, seeing them chant her name, while others would just 'boo' her and give meaningless thumb-downs. It's not like Sasha cared anyway, she was better than them, because while Sasha makes big bucks, they continue to go home to their watered down houses.
Sasha was finished analyzing on how disgusting most of these fans were, as she would then make a right turn from the ring, with the lights flashing, and loud erupting noise from many of these people that have attended to see a match this evening. Sasha saw the sight of many crowd signs, and many audience members wearing T-Shirts portraying their favorite wrestlers and divas, as it reminded her of what she came here to do, and that was to make a statement, and also a point that she belonged here along with the others, and to make a name for herself of just not only 'the boss', but 'the best' as well. She would walk over to the ring apron, and climb on top of it with her back turned to the ropes, as she would shout at the fans in the front row of just what she stood for. She would then look at her 'boss' engraved ring, simply blowing it to make sure it stayed crisp and clean, as she would climb into the ring under the second rope, with the lights continuing to flash. Many people would applaud her, as she would have a smile on her face. It was definitely worth the time performing such a big entrance for these fans, even though half of them didn't deserve them due to their rude chant earlier, calling Sasha ratchet. In the mind of Sasha, she clearly knew she wasn't Ratchet. She made more money than everyone in the arena, and was worth more than anyone of them. But the chant didn't effect how the match would be played out.
Sasha would then be in the ring, as she would quickly back up to the center. The lights were still flashing, and the crowd was still electrifying. She would take her arms, and spread them out, with open fingers and slightly bend over, with her right leg in position, making a pose that represented just how dominate she was, with her golden like skin, and perfection. She would give a smile, as audience members in the front row would be applauding her, while others from the front and back camera view would be snapping pictures with their photography cameras, and some would also take pictures with their iPhone cameras. Sasha would come out of position, as she would unbutton her "SB" belt from her jacket, and take off the sunglasses she had displayed on her head, as she would give it to the referee to give to the bell-keeper to keep it safe at ringside. Sasha then backed up to a corner, as she would put both of her hands behind her neck, taking off her necklace-chain, followed by removing her over-sized ring, and dropping it down under the bottom turnbuckle, near the steps, as it would still be in the ring, but away from the action that would take place in the squared-circle. Sasha would then unbutton her CWF Divas Championship that was around her waist, and hold it in her hand facing downwards, as she would then give it to the referee to give to the time-keeper to keep safe in the area. She would then jump up twice, preparing for the action to take place, as she would have a smile on her face, which would quickly go to a neutral expression, switching over to her game face.
