"It's time to Ragnarok the house again!" Arla said to herself as she made the final preparations before her next match. Last time she was in a match, she was against some little boy who couldn't keep his hormones in check, and here she was, in another intergender match. If it was anything like last time, this won't be a challenge at all. Arla was content with either scenario. After about five minutes, Arla got the cue to enter, and out the Viking Princess came to a pretty positive response:
Surpirisingly to Arla, some of the Japanese faithful started to do the Viking row to the tune of her music. Arla didn't expect this in Japan, not that he was upset about it. As she approached the ring, she finally got a glimpse at her opponent. If Arla was being honest, he didn't look like much, but, she knew looks could be deceiving. He was a bit taller than she was, but, when facing off against a Viking, that didn't matter. Never one for pomp or circumstance, she simply smiled at her opponent and went to her corner and waited for the match to begin...