For a while, certain ideas had been swirling in Garlim's mind. But it was a fact that navigating the wrestling circuit was proving difficult, despite surrounding herself with some of the best women wrestlers in LAW. She didn't feel entirely ready to take that big leap. In the meantime, she wanted to enjoy wrestling a little longer to hone her skills in the discipline and develop a taste for it.
"The next match is going to be a submission match, and entering the ring... From Amsterdam, Netherlands! Standing at 1.80 meters tall and weighing 84 kg... It's the three-time MMA champion, the proclaimed 'GODDESS OF WAR'... GARLIM IVANNAAAA!!!" As usual, the crowd's reception was anything but favorable. Garlim walked to the ring without paying much attention to the audience; she simply wasn't in the right frame of mind for that right now, and only planned to focus on the match.
The blonde goddess climbed into the ring, sliding under the ropes and walking serenely towards one of the corners, where she awaited her next challenge.