Win Conditions: Ten-Count Knockdown
Amano had to admit she was a little scared of this match. Scared, but excited too. A hardcore match, it was something she had both been wanting and dreading. Wanting because it was a chance to really go nuts and work out some aggression. She could beat her opponent silly, draw blood, torture them to the point of brutality, and just be the cruel demon she wanted to be withno real consequence for it save for her conscience. It would be the perfect match to prove that she was someone to be feared. But... it was just as much a chance for her as it was her opponent. She could easily be in the same positions she wanted to put her opponent into. She might seriously get hurt, maybe even scarred, but...
No, a demon shouldn't be scared! She shook her head, slapping her cheeks to psyche herself up. "I can do this! I'm the violently elegant, savagely beautiful Amano Jaku! I have no equal!" She nodded to her, straightening out her battle kimono before her theme music hit and she made her way out.
She walked out onto the stage, noting a bit more a crowd than she was use it. Probably because of the type of match. This was going to be a bloodbath, one way or another. She didn't know much about her opponent, but apparently she was a violent one. So it'll be violence against violence. I can do that. She made her usual display, showing off her legs, flashy her panties to the crowd, winking at them in a sensual manner as they whistled, jeered and gave catcalls at her. It was always nice to hype up the crowd before a match, seeing them excited helped charge her up a little, and boy did she need one for this match.
She then hopped into the ring, doing a few stretches to both loosen up and show off her body, her kimono becoming slightly undone to show off her breasts and bare legs as she teased the crowd while waiting for her opponent.
Amano

