Bayley!

Bayley's music was exceptionally jolly compared to Natalys's and Bayley's usual entrance would also have been a lot more energy charged and full of fun. However, this time Bayley walked rather sheepishly out onto the stage, looking around meekly and managing to convey just how much she didn't want to be in the match. The crowd’s cheers that had erupted from the first bars of her theme gave her a bit more life and she raised her arms in thanks but it did nothing to wipe the scared look from her face. Natalya stood in the ring and taunted her, daring her to step into the ring and Bayley made her way down the ramp, slapping hands and high fiving a few fans but it was clear that this was not the usual happy go lucky Bayley.

Entering the ring she quickly posed against the ropes in her purple and orange attire, of long trouser and small top which was rather like Natalya's except for the tassels that hung off the trousers. Natalya continued to mock Bayley's worried expression, pretending to cry as Bayley leaned in the corner and took a few deep breaths to calm herself before the ref asked her if she was ready and Bayley nodded. The bell rang and the match was on.