Brielle was having a bit of a rough start, although her physical prowess and raw potential was definitely showcased she had yet to actually come out victorious. Suffering defeat, sometimes even in an embarrassing fashion. Some women brutally violent, others even going to wild limits exposing her...intimate parts and toying with her mind, something she couldn't believe was real and not only in fantasies. While shocked to find just what kind of wrestlers and referees are in LAW, she would not give up. Tonight was another chance, she had garnered a decent amount of praise whether it was her fit beautiful body, her raw potential just waiting to be put together, or those who just loved seeing her suffer...regardless what she wanted people to know was that she wasn't just some toy for the other wrestlers. She hadn't dropped her prodigal footballing career just to be a punching bag somewhere. No she came to compete and overcome! To grow into one of the best and go against them!
After sliding on her outfit and looking in her locker room mirror she made sure everything was in order. Her black boots, her white nylon thong covered by her short black athletic skirt, topped with a black and white sleeves crop top to show off her fit toned body with a pair of black arm sleeves to help accentuate her muscle. The crop showing some tasteful underboob, an outfit that was as simple and sexy as it was practical. One of the blonde's favorite things about getting into wrestling was being able to dress in outfits that just magnetized admiration.
Brielle took a quick look at her opponent's profile, seeing that "Angie" also seemed to be struggling in the W department.
Hm...well one of us is gonna break the trend tonight...it's going to be me... The rookie blonde thought to herself, while having a preference to face the best, it was clear so far she may not be ready and was determined to take this challenge on.
Can't really be choosy in times like this...well maybe we can have some fun with an easier night... She watched her opponent's entrance with a smile, Angie looked cute (although couldn't deny their similarities may have her biased) and seeing her bubbly entrance made Brielle chuckle. Thinking this woman may just have been signed for her looks...a jobber.
She was called to the stage as her music began to play and the crowd cheered
Brielle made her way down the ramp with her arms high, the crowd giving the newbie some love as they were drawn into the athlete's beauty. Strutting down as the vibrant colored lights strobed through the crowd. Giving some fans high fives down around the barricade.
Both of these beautiful blondes were struggling newbies and the crowd was just ready to enjoy some seemingly fun action. The match was even No DQ, which meant anything could happen. They smiled knowing that these kinds of matches always had something wild in store and they were eager to see what tonight would hold.
Brielle jumped up to the apron and slid between the ropes and raised her arms with a smile, her toned abs shown off. She turned towards her opponent with a smile,
"Let's have some fun tonight hm? You look cute, I'll try stay away from the face." She said playfully as she eyed up her opponent, extending out for a handshake. Looking forward to a seemingly easy night, a potentially welcome change of pace.