"I can't wait to meet the new gal!" *The buxom blonde excitedly muttered to herself backstage, as giddy as she could ever be for what was about to transpire tonight- After her debut fight against the crafty and cunning Machiko, Agatha was eager to prove herself in the ring once more. She did not perceive that loss as anything too devastating to her image, as both herself and her adversary had put on an outstanding display of in-ring aptitude and personal hardiness, but the fact remained that she did not emerge victorious.*
"I hope she's not too intimidated by my enthusiasm for fighting!" *The valkyrie chirped. After stuffing her buxom chest into the unnecessarily tight outfit, she gave the mirror on the wall one, final beam before trotting towards the opaque curtain. She could already here the droves of fans chanting for yet another outstanding fight that was just over the horizon, and Agatha would once again be able to contribute a verse to the symphony of the ring's legendary call.*
"ANNNNNDDDD INTRODUCING FIRST, FROM SCANDINAVIA, THE SCANDINAVIAN SLEDGEHAMMMMMMER, AGATHA SVENSSON!" *The moderator boisterously called for her, and in the blink of an eye, the overzealous blonde made her way down the ramp with nearly everyone in the stadium showering her with applause. Befuddled by the amount of praise she received, Agatha gasped from the sensation of such tremendous support.*
"I..I love you all too!" *She shouted, finally ascending the metallic steps before vaulting over the top rope and stomping her feet against the ring, making a dynamic entrance to retain this energy she was feeling from the audience's adoration. Once the moment had passed and her music finally died down, Agatha trotted to the edge of her corner, bouncing from foot to foot in anticipation of her opponent.*