Lights fell to darkness.
The PA plays out.
Red light flashes on and off, holding on the high notes, growing brighter.
A figure steps out onstage, dragging her toes with each heavy step, not bothering to pose center stage.
"From Kawasaki, Japan!
Your XLL FIGHT! Champion!
Emiko Sone!"
Taking no notice of her cheering fans, as she faces straight ahead, while heading down the ramp.
Followed by Mike the Referee, Emiko carried her looped FIGHT! Champinship in hand, in fashion of a mere grocery bag,
Taking path toward steps, up it, she walks along ring edge, and taking a seat mid rope, Emiko rolls in under top rope.
Lighting returning to normal, Emiko Sone is seen clearly, and snatches the microphone from Mike.
Raising the championship high above her head, "Lady Leone, come for what you desire."
Challenge made clear, tosses the strap to Mike and whips the mic off to the side out of the ring, awaiting for her challenger.
The PA plays out.
Red light flashes on and off, holding on the high notes, growing brighter.
A figure steps out onstage, dragging her toes with each heavy step, not bothering to pose center stage.
"From Kawasaki, Japan!
Your XLL FIGHT! Champion!
Emiko Sone!"
Taking no notice of her cheering fans, as she faces straight ahead, while heading down the ramp.
Followed by Mike the Referee, Emiko carried her looped FIGHT! Champinship in hand, in fashion of a mere grocery bag,
Taking path toward steps, up it, she walks along ring edge, and taking a seat mid rope, Emiko rolls in under top rope.
Lighting returning to normal, Emiko Sone is seen clearly, and snatches the microphone from Mike.
Raising the championship high above her head, "Lady Leone, come for what you desire."
Challenge made clear, tosses the strap to Mike and whips the mic off to the side out of the ring, awaiting for her challenger.