

Today was the day. It was her third match in LAW now, and she was pretty excited for it. Punching the air in the locker room, doing her usual exercises and taking deep breathes as she wanted for the current match to end and for her name to be called. Looking the the clock, she hummed to herself, tying the laces to her boots and making sure her outfit was nice and tidy.
She was doing well, she thought. Her record wasn't too bad and she felt she had proven herself to be a decent wrestler. At least, in her mind she did. For all she knew everyone in that damn observation room up in the rafters thought she was, for the lack of a better term, shit. Then again, for a short time she was basically a jobber in the previous league, so she couldn't really blame them for that.
A man came in and nodded towards her. It was time. Her entrance music, her sister has finally convinced her to use one of her songs, played as she walked towards the ramp. Raising her arms wide and with a smile on her face, confetti spewed as she walked down the ramp. She bumped her chest a few time, taking in the atmosphere of the room. The crowd was cheering, for now, and they seemed pleased.
It was time to rumble.