Rules: Victory by pinfall, submission, or knockout
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Danielle could hardly believe it. This was it! Her first match in LAW - or really, her first real match period! She had gone through some routine training as part of her preparation to enter the wrestling career, and she thought she knew her way around pretty well, so she couldn't forsee any trouble. But this was different. A real match, in front of a real audience! This would be her chance to make an impression, and to prove herself to everyone who the real queen was. This was her chance to gain the fame and admiration only a star wrestler could achieve, a new height even to her! She could already imagine it, the victory she would so rightfully deserve, and the fame and fortune that would come from it. As she savored the taste, standing in the locker room, she could hardly wait.The red-haired Frenchwoman stood in front of the mirror, making sure that she would look her absolute best for her big debut, as, of course, she always would. Sure, her natural good looks would take her far, but she had to make sure that she had as much help as she could get to look positively radiant. She simply couldn't accept any chances that her opponent might look better than she did! Granted, she wasn't quite sure who her opponent was. Though they had told her about...some sort of chivalrous flower, or something, it was nothing Dani was familiar with, and nothing she really cared about either. She wouldn't waste her time getting worked up about who she was going to beat. Combing her hair back over her shoulder, Danielle tightened her gloves and touched up her makeup one last time, smiling to herself in the mirror. Perfect, she thought.
"Are you ready-"
"Yes, yes! Mon dieu, must you rush perfection?" They had already called her five-minute warning time ago, but Danielle had to make sure she was really, truly ready. Any minute spent on perfecting her look was valuable, and if she had to go out at the last moment, then so be it.
"Coming first to the ring, and making her debut in the LAW arena! Weighing 125 pounds, from Cannes, France...DANIELLE DEGARDIN!"
Spoiler
As she came to the ring, Danielle stepped out of the white high-heeled shoes she had worn for her entrance and placed them under the ring for safekeeping. Even she knew better than to try and fight with her balance so compromised, and designer shoes like that probably cost more than whatever barbarian she was set to face made in a month, so she wasn't about to risk getting them bent. But they were, of course, an essential part of her entrance. She needed them to stand tall and catch everyone's eye, and to lend the elegance and refinement to her stance and gait. With that being done, Dani climbed up onto the ring apron and over the ropes, making her way over to her side of the ring as she stood tall with her hands on her hips.
"Ahh, how lovely it is to be here in front of all of you!" she said. "I do hope that before this is done you'll all know you should be cheering me, of course. Now, let us get to business, shall we? Will whoever dares to stand against me please show herself, if she isn't too afraid?"
