Well, she signed up for the place, now it was time to scout the place out. She decided that the best place to start was none other than the gym! It might be a little on the early side but if there was time to train, Hacata was going to take it. Surely there would be some action going in the gym, whether she would be the one being invited into it or just spectating, that will just have to depend on what the people were like. If there weren't any people here though, it wouldn't be a complete waste of time for Hacata, it just meant she had the gym to herself, to use whatever she liked. Either way, only way to find out:
She stepped out and posed, like she was the brightest gem in the world, coveted by all but handled by none. Heck she even believed such a thing! The confident smile on her face while her eyes wandered about the place, taking note of the equipment, the space itself and.. Nothing else. Her smile faded, a hint of disappointment crossed it instead. There was literally no one around! She expected good setting to mingle in, yet found herself in an open area with nothing to fill her gaze other than the lifeless tools she could work with, whatever is a model to do? Fortunately for her, the sound of something being slammed quickly filled her ears and her eyes were quick to pinpoint to the ring, where it seemed like a rather large woman was having fun with a.. Lifeless object. It did little for her gaze but at the very least she was curious enough not to turn around and leave the gym. She made her steps towards the ring, her proud chest bouncing along the way while she took her advance at a rather slow pace, just taking the time to gather what she can of the scene until she came to the simple conclusion. This woman had a similar plan, and lacked something that could make it succeed. A living opponent.
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Ain't this a sight. So can I expect dummies in the actual ring too? Cause if so chances are I'll become the champion here. "
Her tone was snarky, filled with the confident that this place had given her so far. An empty gym, one woman fighting with something that can't fight back, oh how it made Hacata all the more amused. She wasn't one to exercise caution, even though her opponent seemed to be at her physical peak. She leaned into the ring and crossed her arms upon the side of the ring, using as a rest for her chin, her head just under the bottom ring and peeked up at the rather large woman. Clearly she was a Heavy weight in this federation, yet Hacata didn't seemed the least bit intimidated.
While she herself was classed as a Middle weight, even a quick glance could give signals about Hacata's own prowess. She definitely had the body that could give and take a punch, whether she was skilled, that all depend if she was going to step in the ring or not but if her sly tongue was enough to give out such information, she sure as hell wasn't just here to look around and use the equipment, she was here to actually training with someone, and it seemed that despite Ikiala's powerful physique, Hacata did not lower her challenging gaze nor words.
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If you're looking for someone who can do that to you instead, I'm more than willing to show you how it's done. "
