Akiko wasn't the type of person to cower in fear when a challenge came knocking. Still, while she was putting her old school uniform over her sport clothes in the changing rooms, she couldn't help but to be a little worried. This was her first time fighting a male afterall, it wasn't like she was scared of fighting a guy, she's done that already in the past several times. No, her worries where mostly because she knew how LAW went, they were sometimes lewd, or straight up pornographic. What if this male tried to step out of the line? The Japanese girl took notice of how her fists clenched, her face was very hot, she went to a mirror to see that in fact her head had turned into a tomato due to her anger and embarrassment for a fight that hadn't even started.
"This is ridiculous!" She said out loud, mostly to herself because she was getting pissed off at a person that still hasn't done anything to her. After getting a little more focused, the brunette went towards the arena to wait for their intro.
With her eyes hardened to give her pretty face a tough stare, Akiko waited backstage for the beginning of their match. All she knew was that this match would be decided by KO, and that her opponent's name was Kanji, also known as "The Emperor", but she couldn't find anything about his alignment, not exactly a Heel, but the descriptions that she was able to obtain weren't exactly of a Face wrestler either. While she pondered on this, the girl started to hear her music beginning to play.
It looks like her time to think just ended, now it was time to act. Akiko entered the stage, hoping to hear the cheers, and while she did, they weren't exactly as many as she wanted. It looks like her previous matches failed to make her popular. Such banal matters that she thought didn't had effect on her surely started to make her get in a bad mood from the get go. She did waved to the public out of politeness, but she wasn't smiling while she did. The green eyed girl couldn't help but to be a little disappointed about her lack of fans.
She hopped on to the ring, waiting in the center of the ring for this Emperor tom make his appearance. Maybe releasing some steam by giving this guy a beating would help? She chastised herself for those kind of thoughts about beating up someone she didn't even knew. But who knows? Maybe he would be the kind of guy that deserved to get his ass kicked? A part of her was hoping that her foe was an asshole so she had a justification for ripping him a new one.