Stephanie Vaquer

My arm was locked pointing toward the ceiling. Frozen. Then, tension snapped into muscle. I lowered my right hand, curled my fingers into a solid fist, and struck the glossy surface beneath my boots. A sharp, hollow tap echoed out. Solid ground. Behind me stood the flat cardboard backdrop with my printed likeness staring ahead, but I took half a step forward, leaving its shadow behind. My joints bent smoothly, ready to hold my own ground right here. #wwe #StephanieVaquer