Win via forced submission
Mako Adachi
The shark’s theme would play through the arena as she came out. Fists raised, Mako would punch the air a few times before making her way down the ramp. She’d speed up some to slide right in under the ropes. Then Mako would pop up onto her feet and waves to the crowd with her usual smirk. There were a lot of lewd remarks coming from the fans, but the shark didn’t give a damn. She just kept smiling as she went over to the corner, laid back, and flipped off a few rowdy, front row fans who seemed to enjoy the attention they were getting from her.
“Welp...Bring out the fresh meet...” Mako thought to herself as she waited.