The arena lights had gone low, the crowd’s cheers quietened down as Nyssa Al Ghul stood in the ring with the WWE women’s title around her waist. Nyssa had worn a black leather jacket and dark blue jeans. Her lips formed a smile as the lights came back on, her eyes warm as she spoke. “Hell of a night huh folks? Title retained. And now the lights go out. What’s that about?” Nyssa paused as the sound of footsteps echoed on the ramp. Nyssa raised her fists ready to fight if need be.