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Shinobu was sulking backstage, leaning against a wall with her arms folded petulantly beneath her breasts. She was in a bad mood. Or rather, she was in an even worse mood than usual.
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She was waiting for her match to begin. The management had told her who her opponent was but she'd stopped listening as she as she was told that her opposition that night was going to be a heavyweight.
Shinobu wasn't fond of most women who shared the ring with her, but she despised larger women most of all. She built up an image in her head (despite knowing little about her opponent) of some great big talentless fool, one who was only able to compete thanks to the good fortune of just being bigger than others. She fumed just thinking about it, trying to come up with as many ways as possible that she could use to humiliate her and make her regret getting in the ring with her.
She was snapped out of her angry sulk by the sound of her music. The match was upon her! As always, she was greeted with a chorus of boos from the crowd. Normally, it wouldn't bother her but on that occasion it only served to sour her mood even further. Stomping down to the ring, she tried to get her entrance over as quickly as possible so that the braying crowd would shut up.
As she reached the ring, she decided to show off a little, entering it by gracefully flipping over the ropes from the apron, so that on the off chance her opponent was watching, she'd know that Shinobu would be able to easily dodge any of the clumsy attacks the heavyweight threw her way. Immediately afterwards, she strode over to her corner and rested her arms on the ropes, sullenly glaring at the ramp, waiting for her foe to appear.