Yoko was not having a lot of luck in the ring - she hasn't won a single match in the ring yet. Her last defeat in the ring was quite spectacular. It was a special event where Yoko was forced to submit, something she never thought she'd do. By the way, it was against Kyoko... And now Yoko would face someone who has recently defeated kyoko fair and square. 80 percent of the people who were betting on the winner, were betting on Tara which was a no brained for them given the already mentioned tendencies, but there were some that knew more than others. They knew that Yoko was training with the best boxer around for a long time now. And so, those few people were willing to gamble on this.
Regardless of all this. Yoko had to win this somehow in order to convince kyoko for a rematch.
Yoko watched her opponent's entrance, paying most attention to her body. The girl looked fit, seemed like a similar build to herself. "This should be doable" Yoko said to herself before making her entrance.
Her music started playing over the speakers before the rumbling of a motorcycle was heard and there was Yoko - on it, driving it down the ramp. There were some cheers, but less than usual. Partly because only a few truly believed she could win and partly that a lot of them simply felt bad for her because of what kyoko did to her during and after the match, plus they were imagining what Tara was gonna do to her.
Yoko drove a lap around the ring before stopping, turning off the engine and getting off the bike, getting into the ring over the middle rope instead of some fancy moves. Her trainer told her very clearly that she should stop messing around and focus on one thing and one thing only - the fight. That was, if you want to win that is, she was told. Honestly, deep down Yoko was aware of that already, but it had to be said to her out loud.
After getting into the ring, Yoko did not go to any corners to show off, she just nonchalantly gave the ref the usual items which included her glasses, her scarf and most importantly her large fucking sniper rifle that could penetrate armoured cars. Then she simply stood there for a moment, staring at Tara. Yoko was not in the mood for any of that stuff. Actually, she was pissed. But not on Tara, she felt some respect for her as one fighter to another. Yoko was mostly pissed at kyoko and herself and someone else who had the balls to kidnap her after all that bullshit.
"This is fucking bullshit..." Yoko would comment randomly before returning to this world. "AHH, sorry, that wasn't meant for you. A few past weeks were difficult for me..." Yoko would explain herself before approaching Tara and offering a handshake. Yoko still had to show proper sportsmanship. "I'm sure you know my name, so there's no point introducing myself. I did look over your profile and I've heard you beat kyoko. Clearly this won't be easy, so I'm expecting a good match."
If all went well and the handshake was accepted, Yoko would go back to her corner and do some stretching, partly to show that she too has a solid belly.