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Maria had almost instinctively turned to ready herself against the heavy bag with her fists poised after she cleared the needed space. The tall Italian was clad in her usual wrestling gear - that of course doubled up as gear perfect for any strenuous activity such as bouts of training. But as Maria stood tall in the changing room a moment ago, sliding those tight black shorts of hers upon her frame, Maria had spotted a figure she simply must introduce herself to just heading out the doors ahead of her.
Picking up her pace in her outfit change and only stopping out of instinct against the heavy bags, Maria was pacing so quickly she near enough tripped over her untied shoes, before all at once she caught up with the figure who had gone ahead of her.
"Excuse me...You're Tina Armstrong right?"