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Natsuko Arisawa vs. Wolf Hawkfield - The Way It's Done

Natsu Arisawa@NatsuFast

Seconds away from throwing down with THE Wolf-Man himself...
No, not that one, the one with red-hair ...still MAJORLY psyched though.
Quite the step up from beating up bullies in a parking lot, but hopefully just as fun!!!
Wish me luck!!! #LifeGoals...#BurgerQueen...#Flowerchild

In spite of missing her big bro lots at certain times, one benefit to not having her brother around was the unlimited time she could now devote to her Twittering talents. Ones which were being utilized tons since she'd been catapulted up the Tension rankings and out from the lower dredges of untelevised house shows and lame-o pre-shows. YEP...no longer was she on the bottom of the Tension totem pole where unproven rookies were given the unholy task of laundry duty. A free woman, she was. And one gaining serious momentum after coming out victorious in her brawling slugfest with the "Burger King" Gai Tendo and handing the king a royal beatdown. But jokes aside, the dude was a seriously accomplished MMA fighter. And the fact she knocked him silly on two separate occasions was the perfect kick in the butt her waning AFW career was needing. Her Twitter followers quadrupled overnight, she was actually getting BILLED on matches...and now she was due to square off with a for reals accomplished professional grappler and stuff. The giddy school-girl had never been this popular in her whole entire life~...but she had to thank several people for getting her here. Including her older brother Goto...whom she hoped was doing alright wherever he was and watching her right now...and who she had no intention to disappoint tonight!!!

"Ms. Arisawa...that's your cue-"

"Ok yeah sure, just smile real quick~..."

The frazzled backstage worker just barely managing to work up a half-smile when the chipper Natsu cozied up beside him for the selfie picture she would take, completing her tweet before sending it out with a giggle. She handed off her cellphone to the main producer guy and jogged up to the black curtain before stepping out with a flourish to her peppy theme song, decked out in her high-school seifuku comprised of her naval blue skirt, white top, sparring gloves, bright red bloomers and Converse sneakers. Exuding youthful cheerfulness and spirited determination through her bright smile and proud stance, taking in the actual fan appreciation and enjoying every iota of it considering she'd started from the bottom. A skipping bit of jogging taking her down the ramp with a billowing flutter to her white headband until she reached the ring, than hoping up the apron in one jump in a bit of athletic showmanship and a callback to her days jumping over hurdles in track and field practice. She entered the ring and rotated her arms, spying the bored looking girl at ringside with glasses before turning her head at-"WHOOA...Cooool...Mister, you've got huuuuuge muscles!!! You're almost as jacked as my brother!!!...almost. HEY, I've been working out too, wanna see?!" Regardless of what he answered, Natsu would roll back one of her sleeves and flex her bicep...definitely pronounced muscle there...but not anywhere near on the level of her opponent.