Victory conditions: pinfall, submisson, knockout, disqulification
"I can feel your eyes on my nape," Charlotte said before sending another punch into the punching bag, "and I don't like it."
The Frenchwoman took a diagonal step forward and to the left, at the same time making a pendulum movement with her torso. A left hook to where the opponent's ribs should be. The martial arts master's lungs filled with air, and then her fists flew forward like bullets from a machine gun. Victoria even raised her eyebrows, surprising the speed of the Sand Lizard. The last right cross, which forced the punching bag to shift by one and a half meters and her warm-up was over. Charlotte took another deep breath, and then turned to the Englishwoman.
"I'm just glad you followed my advice," the brunette said, adjusting her glasses.
Charlotte smiled a little. A new outfit. A tattoo. A new entrance. Not so long ago, she was firmly convinced that she did not need such things. She's a fighter, not an actor or whatever. However, we all change over time. Charlotte was no exception. She really heeded the advice of her manager and decided to show more individuality, which the Frenchwoman usually tried to suppress because of her strict moral principles. Although that wasn't the only reason.
"Fighting Aira, I felt every spectator in the hall, their energy was incredible," Charlotte said, approaching the manager, "Aira is a real fighter, but at the same time her personality was open to everyone, it was evident in everything, in her attire, in her entrance... I think this is the right decision, to be honest with the audience, I mean."
Victoria took off her glasses, holding back a smile. When she first came to Charlotte's martial arts school, she saw an amazing fighter. But only later did she happen to find out that this was the whole point of Charlotte. This Frenchwoman followed what she called the ways of a real fighter. She had a ton of moral principles that she would never violate. She was always calm and reasonable. This was very noticeable in her first matches.
"Then go and show them who the Sand Lizard is," the Englishwoman said, putting her glasses back in place.
The Frenchwoman grinned and then hit herself on the shoulder. Yes, it's time. Charlotte left the locker room and headed down a long corridor. After she joined LAW, her life began to change rapidly. In the years she has spent traveling the world, Charlotte has become as hard as a rock. She was focused solely on self-development and didn't care much about the rest. In a way, she had forgotten what it meant to show individuality.
Entering the waiting room, Charlotte stopped in front of the curtains. The support from the audience and fans that she received here reminded her that she is not just a fighter going forward. She had an individuality that she wanted to show. And the women she met in the ring pushed her to do it. Now a new match was waiting for her. A new step on the way to the top. A new qualifying match. And she was ready.
Entrance Music
Attire
The lights in the arena became dimmed, and the area in front of the curtains was filled with thick smoke. The spotlight fell on the top of the ramp. Thanks to this, a huge silhouette of a sand lizard was formed in the middle of the fog. It was at this moment that the dynamic music began. The silhouette of the lizard seemed to begin to move, and then, accompanied by the first loud chord, Charlotte burst onto the top of the ramp, cutting through the fog with a punch in the air to the beat of the music. Two more punches, and then the Frenchwoman raised her hands above her head, greeting the audience.
Charlotte started earning a reputation and the love of the audience from the first day here. And she was always greeted loudly and warmly. But now the hall was literally filled with deafening roars and applause. Even though she tried to restrain herself, Charlotte couldn't help but smile warmly. The support of the audience has become something incredibly important for her. She felt their love and she wanted to meet all their expectations.
The Sand Lizard began to descend the ramp. This time she did it more slowly than usual. And there was a reason for that. This reason became crystal clear when the audience realized that not only the entrance of the Frenchwoman had changed, but also her attire. Now her outfit left almost no room for imagination. Charlotte wasn't going to hide that she was proud of her body. Those who were always closer to the barricades were also able to appreciate the sand lizard tattoo on the right side of Charlotte's neck and check in all its glory.
And then something happened that made her stop. For a few moments, Charlotte was confused because of the fact that she did not have to deal with such things. Astrid warned her that this moment would come soon enough, and Victoria said that after the first qualifying match, Charlotte's popularity rating had increased significantly. But she had no idea that it would happen so soon. The Frenchwoman approached the fans who wanted to take a selfie with her. Since the age of eighteen, Charlotte has been deprived of a sense of warmth and care. But now, when she was surrounded by fans supporting her, she felt like her heart was filled with something beautiful, something for which she was ready to fight to the last.
After a few photos, the Sand Lizard turned towards the ring. Rushing forward, she took the speed to jump on the edge of the ring and grab the top rope. Pulling it down, she pushed off from the mat and soared into the air, jumping over the ropes. Retaining her momentum, she took a wide step forward, and then placed her right foot slightly to the left of her left foot. Starting to spin, Charlotte pushed off from the mat and made a wide swing with her left leg. This jumping spinning heel kick was a gift for the audience.
Gracefully landing on her feet in the center of the ring, she straightened to her full height and raised her right fist above her head. Her music was coming to an end and the Sand Lizard with a smile on her face accepted the last applause from the audience. It was an amazing feeling.
When her music ended, she greeted the referee and headed to her corner. Charlotte leaned back and put her hands on the top ropes. Now all that remained was to wait for her rival. The Frenchwoman had heard about the woman she was going to face today, but from her point of view, a person can only be recognized in a fight. And soon that moment will come. In any case, the Sand Lizard was here for only one purpose. Take another step forward on the path of a real fighter.