*With a lingering grin stretching the entire length of her face, Agatha was exuding limitless joy regarding her impending match- She had just recently been informed that her opponent for the evening would be someone nearly twice her size that went by the name of Skartha.*
"Aahh, the name alone sends tingles down my spine! She's going to push me to my absolute limit!" *The blonde bombshell remarked excitedly, tossing her enormous coat over her broad shoulders before ambling through the doorway. She was too preoccupied to fuss with anybody on her way towards the dark curtain, nearly knocking a handful of rookies down as she darted towards the opening.*
*Once she was in the public eye, her theme song dropped and Agatha was on the receiving end of a warm welcome from the audience. Without missing a beat, she charged towards the vacant arena, rapidly scaling the steel steps before leaping over the highest rope and firmly onto the platforms of her boots with a firm*
"Thunk!" *Due to her momentum. Turning on the heels of her boots, she kept a close watch on her foe's entrance with an ever-present grin on her visage.*
"May the Gods of old smile upon me this day, and if my opponent overtakes me, then may I be able to redeem myself in the eyes of my sovereigns~" *She audibly uttered the prayer of the valkyrie, never forgetting her scandinavian roots before the fight could commence.*
