https://youtu.be/1iHG7YRorgMThe titatron turned to static. Unfamilar music played. A woman stepped out onto the ramp, wearing a black jacket and black jeans. Notably, a hood was up, and a black ragged towel was being held in front of her face by the hood. The white boots the woman was wearing walked to the ring, microphone in hand. The woman awkwardly slid into the ring, trying to stop both the hood and towel from falling out of place. She stood up and tapped the microphone to check it. A dull boom sounded through the area as the woman tapped it. She tossed the hood back and tossed the towel aside. The music stopped.
