Brittany Reid
Tale of the Tape
The arena goes quiet and the first hard beat of “Catch Me If You Can” cuts through the dark. A green spotlight slices the smoke on the stage and, on that exact hit, a cannon of green and black confetti explodes outward. The confetti hangs for a second like a promise, and in that flash she is already at the top of the ramp: twin ponytails, big pom‑pom bows, HORNETS across her chest. Her uniform is neat, her gloves catch the light, and her smile is bright and practiced.
She jogs down the ramp to the percussion—short, rhythmic steps that match the music: step, clap, step, clap. Every few paces she reaches out and slaps hands with fans at ringside, making eye contact, squeezing a kid’s hand, and feeding off the noise. The crowd answers louder each time; she gives it back with a wink or a quick blown kiss.
Three paces from the ring she folds into a compact cartwheel that carries her onto the apron. Her hands hit the vinyl, her legs snap through, and she lands facing the ring with no wasted motion. From the apron she pivots and steps through the ropes in one smooth motion and lands inside the ring cleanly and safely. The green spotlight tightens on her as she bounces once and moves to the nearest corner.
She climbs the turnbuckle, turns to the crowd, and holds a cheerleader pose for two beats—arms wide, chin up—letting the arena react. Then she performs a controlled, beam‑style dismount off the top: a tight forward flip that reads like the finish of a routine, not a long hang or a risky leap. She lands on both feet in the center of the ring, chest up, steady.
Now, from inside the ring, she plays the crowd hard. She paces the ropes and points to signs, blowing kisses and miming a quick selfie toward a group of teenagers. She leans back on the ropes. She points to a banner and gives it a theatrical bow. Her gestures are big and clear so fans in the cheap seats read them as well as those at ringside.
After several seconds of this in‑ring crowd work—waving, pointing, blowing kisses—she positions herself in the corner, where she starts to stretch and mentally prepare for the match.
“Catch Me If You Can” by BabyMetal
Arm drag
Tilt-a-whirl head scissors
Tope con hilo
Dropkick
Tornado DDT
Super Duper Kick: A high-impact superkick to the head, where she throws all of her bodyweight into it and it often causes her to leave her feet to reach her opponent’s mouth.
Makeup Remover: A two-footed curb stomp.
Slice of Heaven: AJ Styles’ backflip into a reverse DDT, but she lands flat like a Sliced Bread Number 2. She can do the back flip off of just about anything.
The Hornet's Sting
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A versatile Diamond Cutter that can be hit as a sudden counter, from a grapple, or even out of a running maneuver. She seems to hit it in amazing and unexpected ways.
A double-rotation moonsault to a foe laying on the mat, a truly spectacular and difficult move that she lands with surgical precision.
Dragon Kid's Christo.
The Queen Bee
A double-rotation moonsault to a foe laying on the mat, a truly spectacular and difficult move that she lands with surgical precision.
Event History
| Event | Appearance | Date | Result |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2026 | All or Nothing Rumble | Jun 6, 2026 | Loss |
| Spain '26 | Brittany Reid vs. Bianca Page | May 29, 2026 | Loss |
| Portugal '26 | Kaida Shizuka vs. Brittany Reid | May 22, 2026 | Win |
| France '26 | Cheater Cheater Pumpkin Eater | May 15, 2026 | — |
| Italy '26 | Bianca Page vs. Brittany Reid | May 8, 2026 | Loss |
| Italy '26 | Besties! | May 8, 2026 | — |
| Mexico '26 | Not So Warm Welcome | May 1, 2026 | — |
| 2026 | The Killer Bee is Coming | Apr 18, 2026 | — |
| 04.10.2026 | Coming Soon | Apr 10, 2026 | — |
Relationships
Allies
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