Age: 25
Hair Color: Dark Red Auburn
Eye Color: Hazel
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 119lb
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Nationality: American
Fighting Style: All American Track and Field Runner and Marathoner/Brawler
Politics and Greed; The Capitalistic Dream for Conquering the World (Finishers)
Dinner Politics: Talking politics at dinner never gets anywhere really, and from all the times Veronica has experienced it back at home, a brawl is going to start from it. Learning from then, to survive you gotta fight dirty. The user makes a streamline towards the opponent, aiming their fist at the opponent's jugular.
Stars and Stripes Forever: If dinner politics wasn't bad enough, then you ever see Americans celebrating their patriotism? Well, be prepared for this powerhouse of an attack. Coming from a family of seven, four brothers and two elder sisters and being the runt of the family, it is either eat or be eaten and you gotta survive the best way you can. And the best way to deal with the opposition is to be reminded of Football and just doing a full on tackle, all the opponent will be seeing is Stars and Stripes Forever. Throw in a couple good punches to the head and you're golden.
1812 Overture: Tchaikovsky put it best, this wonderful piece is the last thing powerful thing your opponent will be hearing tonight. Sometimes you got to use cannons and cannons most surely are explosive! Winding up both arms to deliver a barrage of cannonfire roundhouse punches will leave them absolutely senseless.
Vivaldi's Four Seasons: Spring - Remembering her years on the All American Track and Field team, the user springs into gear and gathering her stamina and strength to be ready for whatever comes next. A shift in seasons will take place.
Vivaldi's Four Seasons: Summer - The brutal hot weather of her home state reminds her of how hard it was training, and how hard it is going to be for her opponent as well, Springtime is all about preparing yourself for the Summer and with a small frenzy of roundhouse kicks, that will be enough for the scorching heat of Arizona.
Vivaldi's Four Seasons: Autumn - The Summer heat is starting to subside, but yet there is the ominous foreboding omen that another season is right around the corner. There will be a fall to overcome and not just for the user, but also the opponent as well, because Autumn is all about the trees changing color and the leaves falling for Winter. With a from the ropes elbow stage dive onto the opponent down below, most surely they will feel a shift in weather.
Vivaldi's Four Seasons: Winter - The last of the seasons and the most bitter cold of the seasons, you will feel the negative temperatures from this one. There will not be any snowmen or snow angels or any carolers for this season, only the brutal winds of death. A running tackle at the opponent and sending their face into the mat, but not stopping there, repeatedly smashing their head onto the mat over and over again to simulate the powerful winds of winter while pinning one of their arms behind them and using the weight of yourself to keep them in place. Winter is never easy to get through, let's see if they can escape the cold finality.
Personality: A woman at the wrong place at the wrong time and having to do something she just doesn't want to do, but knowing full well of the consequences that she must fight or else the people she love will die. Once a sweet, loving young woman, now forced to adopt a personality that is unbeknownst to her and having to force this persona to be her to survive this. She adopts the moniker, The Scarlet Agent.
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Where to begin? Well, I was supposed to be leaving Japan two weeks from now, but a rather unfortunate turn of events has prolonged my stay indefinitely or until my "Oh so kind new colleagues tell me when I can return home" How did this all start? It was any other business day at the office, I, Veronica, am a foreign employee from America and was to work a little bit with our sister office in Japan and was to return back in six months. That didn't exactly go as planned, but how it went down is even more insane. The guys that I worked with told me that the head boss of our area, Hirosawa took an unplanned vacation for about one month, and some of them overheard that he was going to do wrestling. I was highly skeptical, because this was Hirosawa they are talking about. Apparently he had a fight coming up and the guys were going to go, but had prior obligations to attend to, they asked me to go, to see if he really was there. And seeing as how they didn't want me to say no, I was instead "obligated" to go. The trip there wasn't so bad and the price for admission was rather cheap, I guess it is a rookie match and it wasn't a headliner or anything, not that I know much about this sport. I ended up sitting farther up in the stands, I could see quite well of the ring, but I really didn't want anyone that I knew seeing me, I was just here for observation, that is all. When I heard the entrance theme play for the one opponent, the female, I was like, now this is what I'm talking about, this is some real good music. Got me a little excited and everything, but once the other person's music started up, I was a little baffled, I mean I know the song, but... I started thinking, no please no, don't let it be Hirosawa. But then, about two minutes into the song, it changed into a hard edged electronic song that I recognized as well. Then I saw him, wearing a business suit and everything, a skinny man who looked so oddly familiar. But it couldn't be, it really couldn't be him. Then I saw his face, and it sank in, he really is trying to be a wrestler. About a hour into the match, I was just baffled by what I was seeing, but there was this ominous chill and I couldn't but help there was someone watching me, I turn around and was doubly shocked. A group what looked to extremely well dressed men just were behind me, and the one, who is the boss from what I gathered of this motley crew, stared at me and snickered. "Well, well, looks like she can see us boys, and it is time to tell you who we are little miss Veronica." They knew my name, how? "We are the shadow yakuza." "The shadow yakuza?" I asked confused. "Yes, the shadow yakuza, we are looking for a new champion and thought you could be ours." "What do you mean, champion?" "We mean, you will fight for us, that's what you will do." Fight? Fight!? "I cannot fight, and don't think you will be taking me to some illegal fighting rings!" "Haha, hear that boys? She thinks we are about that life, no sweet miss, we aren't going to make you do anything illegal, no no. We are going to have you become a wrestler for LAW." "A wrestler? Me?" "Yes, you. Got any problems with that?" "Yes, many problems, such as you will do no such thing to me, I will go to the police!" "Hah, the police cannot do anything, if they have such troubles with normal yakuza, you think they will be able to do anything to the shadow yakuza? And don't think of running away either, we know everything about you little miss, if you do not comply we will take everything from you, starting with your family and all the up to the man you secretly love and we know who you secretly love." "No! No, okay, what do you want from me?" I asked defeated, I knew there was really no point in arguing, I've seen it all the time in movies, no real point. "Simple, you will become our champion, you must fight every chance you get and from here on out, you will be known as the Scarlet Agent. This also means you must become a permanent resident of Japan as well, while still working your office job and don't worry, your home office won't be wondering why you aren't returning home, you will have gotten a promotion too. And to make sure you don't run away, we are also attaching this ankle monitor to you. Hah, hah, may you bring many victories for us." "W-what happens if I lose?" "Nothing. We just ask that you fight, for if you don't what you care about may no longer be breathing. And don't worry about applying for citizenship, we will have that taken care of for you. Goodbye Veronica." "Haha, heh, heh, waaaah." I don't know what to do, I never wrestled before, but if Hirosawa could do it, I have no choice, I need to do it now. "FUCK!!!" I got some weird looks from other members of the audience, I guess no one saw them either, but just as I thought that, I saw something out of the corner of my eye, some strange man in robes and holding a strange looking book, for a brief moment our eyes met and I could feel a sense of duty from them that told me to keep pushing strong, not to let the madness bring you down.
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