Special Rules: The match takes place in a smaller ring, 12" by 12", to facilitate the submission aspect of the match.
Sophia Adachi paced back and forth, soaking in calming, focused breath that made her chest rise and fall, in the backstage area of the arena. The time to make her debut had arrived, and a dozen conflicting emotions mixed.
It would not be her first time in front of a crowd, but one of such size, certainly. There were many first times for her this evening, from the outfit she had selected to the smaller ring that had been selected for the match to the "I Quit" stipulation that she could not simulate in her training during her short time at LAW. The first time she would encounter Ducky Williams, after watching some highlights of the woman's submission prowess during the week. She would be a challenge.
But it was also the beginning of a career that could be incredibly meaningful for Sophia should she succeed. The knots in her stomach were wound as much by excitement at the coming opportunity as nervousness, and with another calming breath, Sophia ceased her pacing and peered at herself in the mirror. She gave herself a gentle nod and worked her thinned lips into a confident smile. She would be fine; better than fine.
Given her signal, she rubbed her hands together and departed. The knots wound themselves tighter once she got to the stage, but needing to focus on her rather risky entrance that had been recommended to her due to her quiet nature otherwise and martial background, she quietly ascended a short ladder up onto a platform as smoke poured over the stage.
Situating her feet on the edge of the platform, she crouched, breathed, and took a leap that she thought was fairly symbolic, now that she considered it.
Diving through the smoke, she emerged on the other side, crouched like a ninja, before she swung her legs forward while propped on her palms and made a gentle cartwheel onto the ramp. With a smile, she slowly made her way down the ramp, slapping a few hands extended her way, before she made much of the same flexible, agile show entering the ring, as her lithe body curled over the top rope, toes pointed to the ceiling, and she hung there in the pose before dropping.
The appreciative whistles suddenly struck her...
Almost immediately, she shrank into a corner of the smaller ring, letting the limelight leave her and head towards Ducky. Sophia watched the ramp with the utmost anticipation.
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