This was it. Her big debut. Well, her big LAW debut, as she has already made a name for herself in other prominent leagues, but it was semi-understood by everyone that LAW was
the place to be. And if there was a place to be, to name yourself as the best around and to gain massive amounts of fame and attention, then
Florence Sauer was going to go there and she was going to take it over!
Funnily enough, her sideki—err, her
protege had actually struck it here first and got herself
a win. Which only acted as further motivation for Florence to get herself a win here. N-not out of jealousy or anything… but for her fans! Her adoring fans who followed her every move, let alone her matches, and would be oh so disappointed if they saw their favorite lose her first match in the “big leagues”!
Once Sakura’s theme cut off, a high-pitched techno song hit, and emojis of Florence hit the titantron along with highlights of her hitting her signature moves on all sorts of talent; lightweights in hoodies, blonde boxers, glitzy songstresses, sea serpents, and Can’t Miss talent! Green and blue lights fluttered all over the arena, and Florence soon burst out from behind the curtain, glittery phone in hand and aimed right at her. Taking a moment to pose and wave to all of the fans in attendance who… didn’t know quite what to make of the eccentric entrance from this American streamer.
“
Alright Floettes!” Florence addressed her phone, which was live-streaming herself to thousands of her rabid fans. “
Our first match in Japan! And we got ourselves a Japanese idol as our first opponent!” She seemed glued to it as she spoke, beginning to strut down the ramp, while occasionally lifting her head and waving at a fan.
“
You guys enjoy the big entrance? Had to glam out for my first time in LAW,” Florence said, pointing her phone briefly out towards the arena for them to see all the lights coursing through. “
Cost me a pretty penny, so be sure to subscribe and donate if you wanna see this for every entrance!”
Once she got the ring, Florence propped up her phone underneath one of the bottom turnbuckles atop a tri-pod, pointing it to the inside of the ring, assuring her stream could watch all of the action at an up-close angle, before rolling into the ring. And very briefly, her bright personality faded as she shooed Sakura. “
Out the shot,” was all she said to her opponent that she hardly even looked at as she stood in the center of the ring and hit her signature pose for the hard cam. Fingers on her chin, hip cocked and hand resting atop it, and lips puckered to blow a kiss…
… and then spinning around to face Sakura. “
Alright, you’re good now,” Florence waved her hand at the idol as if to give her permission to get back within the shot. Standing herself at the center of the ring and ready to really focus on her opponent now.
