Takao didn't have anything scheduled today so she either had the options of training, relaxing or observe what the other wrestlers were doing. The blonde on screen wasn't exactly a feast for the eyes unless she had to once again break off every thread and check. Hopefully those thighs weren't just flab either. A submission match offer and vanquishing larger arrogant prey was just enough to seal the deal. The Japanese woman went to the changing room and donned another spare leotard in record time, except this one showed off her gifts a bit more.
Mary would receive an answer by witnessing a fellow blue clad heavyweight emerge from backstage. Takao proceeded with her usual routine of just walking in orderly fashion minus some subtle swaying. Appeal shall be granted after the opening bell. Not taking too long with her journey, she jumped onto the apron and slipped in between the ropes, allowing a lucky fan to glimpse at her cheeks. Standing in the centre, Takao raised a finger as if beckoning the Russian Lioness to step forward.
"I'm Takao Okimoto and I am ready to see what you really are..." Proving she was certainly brave enough to poke at this beast, even grinning a little in anticipation.