With that in mind, she spent her time in the lockers, coated with sweat and clouded by steam, thinking about her next opponent. It was perhaps a faux pas to search them out in such a vulnerable state an hour before the match was to begin, but she had to know who she was dealing with, what sort of woman she would have to debase this match. She headed out within the locker room, dressed in her attire for the match ahead already, cape keeping her from getting too damp too soon, at least on her skin.
'Whoever you are, you will be mine soon enough, Yamashita...'
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