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Though she's not booked to wrestle tonight herself, Carmody Jefferson is backstage with her friend Sola Fire. The locker room is uncharacteristically hospitable and pleasant, having been given a thorough deep-clean of all exposed areas after somebody noticed a mess earlier in the week. Carmody dashes off a quick message on Tweetstagram, then turns to Sola Fire with a smile.
>"All right, this is your night, Sola. Not just to kick some ass and get a big win under your belt, but to set things right with Mare and Karna. And I'm gonna be right here with you the whole way, cheering you on!"
Carmody doesn't have any pom-poms, but she pumps her fists and kicks in time with a cheering chant like she used to do in high school.
>"S! - O! - L! - A! ..... What's that spell?? SOLLLLLAAAA!!"
Carmody laughs and jostles Sola playfully with a hearty thump on the shoulder.
>"You got this!"
