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A cute, petite, young looking girl who practically still looked like a teenager was making her way backstage. The girl had long, flowing raven black hair that fell practically all along her back. She had smooth skin that looked like it was almost too real to be true to life, like she was a wax doll. A small nose and large blue eyes graced her face, as well as some slightly reddish cheeks.
The girl had the gear of a wrestler, but there was no way this was her opponent, right? If it was, then management was asking for one of their own wrestlers to be absolutely demolished, as the girl didn't look like she could stand in the ring more than a minute with Akari before the muscular 19 year old would have reduced her to a wailing mess of broken limbs. She pulled out her earbuds, leaving them dangling through her jacket, and approached the cute girl, crossing her arms.
"Hey. Im Akari Fujiyami. Are you Natalia Dominique?"
She stepped up to her, and tried to look intimidating, but felt a bit awkward having to look up slightly, due to the fact that the other girl was a few inches taller than her.