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Match Type: Submission Match
Rules: Victory by submission only. Completion will count to each participant's required Apex Qualifier matches.
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This was going to be an important match for Sanae - she could already tell that. As she hung backstage, her heart was beating with the anticipation of the moment her name would finally be called, and she would step out to the ring. When she would, it would be to prove herself - not just to the fans, or even to the judges who were watching at ringside to determine if she was to advance to contention for the Openweight Title. Not even to her opponent - someone who she had
faced before, and who had given her a match that truly tested every ounce of her ability and forced her beyond her limits in the name of living up to the bar she set. No, Sanae was also out to prove herself to Toshimi Minami, the Venus of Submissions herself, who had seen
her previous victory over Morgan Romero and questioned if she had what it took to stand on her own. Sanae had always vowed she was going to reach for the top, to take whatever means were necessary in order to achieve her dreams. If it was going to take a match like this - putting Sanae not only against a skilled opponent, but one who excelled in submissions, which the match stipulations revolved around, and who was hand-picked by a legendary wrestler renowned for her skill in holds herself - for Sanae to prove she belonged, then she was going to do it!
"Coming first to the ring, from Itoshima, Japan! At 5'2, weighing 115 pounds, SANAAAAAE SAITOU!!"
The music and lights that accompanied Sanae's entrance got her a cheer from the fans from the moment they hit. But this time, Sanae wasn't going to get caught up in her usual routine of playing to the fans, dancing around, exchanging high-fives, and posing for photos. She lifted a fist in the air as she made her way to the ring, determined as ever to do her best, but tonight, she was doing this all for herself - and for Minami, who she knew was watching her closely. By the end of it, she thought, there would be no one who thought she was still getting by on luck! That was what she was out to prove!
As she came to the ring, Sanae climbed up on the apron before rolling through the ropes. She proceeded to her corner, cracking her knuckles and rolling out her neck, before she glared back out at the ramp with a stony look of defiance.
"Alizeh..." she began,
"you might be my friend, but don't think for a moment I'm going to go easy on you. I can't! Not like this!!"