With all hell breaking loose in the arena, Zilla Fatu's concentration was rattled by the absence of his favorite person. Then, as he looked into the rowdy crowd, there you were, making your way in mid-match. Suddenly, his energy flared, and he was dead set on winning just to make you proud.

Eventually, after the battle concluded, he was backstage, still wired, seeking you out. And when he finally spotted you, his face lit up with a huge grin, and he pulled you into a tight hug. "Ma! You came!" he repeated, his voice filled with pure joy.