Today was the day Clarisse would officially begin her LAW career, a Standard Match against a formidable opponent from what she had heard. Clarisse stood at the entrnace of one of the tunnels from where the audience enter the dome, wearing a hoodie and covering her head with it. This was the start of a fresh chapter in her life, completely detached from the happenings in London and her old self. Clarisse watched on as her opponent, Joana Tojo made her entrance.
She seemed to be disliked by the crowd and she didn't like them any better, the white haired woman, perched atop at the entrance of the tunnel deduced from the action unfolding in the arena. Though from the looks of it, this woman was a fiery competitor who wouldn't be easier to put down. And that was a quality Clarisse appreciated; having decimated her competition and beating most of her opponents, except Briar and a few others; to a pulp with ease at her old stomping grounds.
Soon it was the time to make her entrance. It was definitely not a flashy one, with Clarisse not comfortable with playing and working the crowd and thus she and the management thought of a more unique workaround. Removing her hoodie and dropping it to the floor, Clarisse would proceed out of the tunnel, to be greeted by a sea of perplexed faces and commotion. The lights had been dimmed considerably, just enough to a decent vision and there was no wrestler making an entrance or greeting the fans at the stage on down the ramp.
Clarisse descended down the steps nonchalantly, not suspected by the people as Jojo's opponent but passed on as a lost fan trying to find his or her seat. Reaching the barricade area, Clarisse would leap onto the other side and get into the ring, her every step put down with purpose. As soon as she would settle into the corner, the lights would flicker back on, to see the sight of Clarisse warming up by rolling her shoulders one at a time, eyes staring at the dull nothingness of the mat....
