Vs.
Submission Match
Victory Via Submission
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Having opted for today to be the start of what she imagined to be a fantastic in-ring career, Marianne held a tight grin to her face as she prepped for her entrance. Figure clad in that signature polka dot attire, with her hair under a shade of pink for perhaps this week only, Marianne only shared a past moment for her encounters thus far. Two encounters with the likes of one fiery redhead and an equally fierce blue haired Russian had given Marianne exactly what she needed, she imagined, in terms of preparation for the encounter before her. Even more so, given those aforementioned two encounters were private, thereby a little less strenuous than what was about to come.
Marianne didn't exactly intend to go half baked in her first match before a crowd after all.
Appearing when cued, with music blaring and lights a flickering, Marianne's left hand lazily held her side as her right swung back and forth. Fine legs pacing across the ramp, a look halfway between eager and cocky adorned the busty pinkettes face, as she made her way ringside. Mounting the ropes, and giving a hell of a view to those in every direction as her figure slid through the top and middle rope, Marianne could only roll her shoulders and knuckles alike as she came standing in the ring. From here on in, the crowd and the world alike would be given a full course on what the self-titled smother goddess would unleash in her fore-coming matches.
As would Lindsay, of course.