Victory Conditions: Pinfall or Submission via Bearhug
Octavie had been waiting to get her hands on the ignorant woman who had thought to humiliate Octavie on a chance encounter. Fubuki as she later found out, looking at the card that was given to her that Octavie almost threw away in a bout of spite. Fubuki had shown her nothing but disrespect in the upmost degree, treating Octavie like she was a little girl and an afterthought! Octavie pride would not stand for this, even if she had set herself to take on a mountain of a woman. Any hesitation about going through with this was pushed far beyond into the back of her head as she was ready to fight.
She would appear on stage, the most defining feature on her was the robe wrapped around her body, a beautiful shade of green silk robe wrapped around her body with no signs of anything else. The proud woman strutted her way down to the ring, the crowd in attendance was going to be graced with her beauty, much more than she had ever bestowed upon them than ever before. But a specially insolent woman deserved a special occasion as she made her way down to the ring, walking up the stairs as she stepped through the ropes.
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