It was her first match here at LAW. Was she nervous? Not particularly. Excited was a better word. A whole new platform to make her mark. She could hear her opponent's music playing from down the hall, and a small smile played at her cherry lips. She pulls her white thigh high stockings up her legs before she stands up, and calmly steps her way out of the hall, and onto the stage.
The raven haired girl stepped out onto the stage with small, reserved steps, and a kind smile. She was dressed similar to a barmaid, with a kinky twist added to the ensemble. She has her hands in front of her, one hand folded over the other, and gives the crowd her best smile. With small, calculated steps she makes her way down the ramp. The crowd wasn't really sure what to make of the girl's demeanor, and most just settled for polite applause.
So they didn't know her. That was all right. They soon would.
She makes her way up the ring steps, and climbs in through the ropes, ducking under the top rope to climb. Every action, every motion had this refined grace to her that couldn't really be explained. She turns her head towards her redhaired opponent to glance upon her. She looked like a superheroine. How silly. She decided to greet her with a curtsy.
"Nice to meet you, madame. Is this your first fight here as well?" She spoke with a light French accent, something she had all but shrugged off, except when she needed to use it.
