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Viviana had barely begun her build towards an in-ring debut, when she had found herself faced with quite the curious choice of sparring partner. Namely, one whom she could compare herself and then some to.
Namely, one who had just faced her sister.
Figure adorned in an attire she'd be somewhat testing, Viviana rolled her shoulders and cracked her knuckles as she paced out upon the gym floor. Eyes down, the tall stocky Italian wasn't so much recognised, although brief comparisons with her aforementioned sister would be made, but she opted not to make herself known regardless. Her debut, when it did finally and officially come, would be a spectacle in itself she deemed. She didn't want to ruin it by being known as a trouble maker or otherwise behind the scenes.
Figure on the mats, a brief gaze back and forth throughout the seemingly packed gym would leave Viviana somewhat wanting in terms of finding Ms. Sawazaki. Having no luck, she soon opted to drop flat to the mat; figure warming up slowly but surely with a series of press-ups into jumping jacks. The latter being particularly filled with energy, given she had hoped Hikaru would spot her, given vice-versa bore no fruit.