under pressure, no one better.

[TXT] The Mrs. is giving me a look right now like I am crazy one. No smart ass comment.

[TXT] Like last year at All In? Trying to give me a heart attack.

[TXT] We don't need this match to be what tears us apart.

[TXT] The Mrs. is giving me a look right now like I am crazy one. No smart ass comment.

“Wow…” She had been leaning against a wall when she noticed him, still slightly bloody from his match. “You look like you've been hit by a bus.” She gave the wall she had been leaning against a push with her back as she approached him, giving him a small up and down motion with her eyes as she studied him for a few moments, concern slowly filling them. She had even intention of congratulating him after his win, but now all she wanted to do was make sure he was good. “How are you holding up?”

Since he had been weighing out his options on signing with the E or not, Zilla made it a point to make an appearance at the latest show. He made sure to stay out of view from anyone, but still monitored everything very closely. To say he was impressed by Kendall would have been an understatement. She had managed to crawl her way up to the top in just three short months. It made him wonder what his run would be like once he made his debut as well. “Aye,” he smirked as he approached her, the confidence in him bubbling over to the surface. “You did good out there, I could have done better, but this ain’t bout me right now.”