Emily, a pretty and petite blonde girl

Nadia's mouth opens wide in surprise as her opponent climbs into the arena. Emily Keaton, a 19-year-old, 5'2", 120 lbs blonde girl, stood facing Nadia with a timid and nervous expression on her face. Like Nadia, this was her first match, but there was a clear difference in their levels of skill, athleticism, and confidence.

Emily entered the ring quietly, her gaze shifting from the floor to the formidable figure before her. She knew the odds were stacked against her, but a flicker of determination sparked in her eyes.

Nadia couldn't help but laugh as she examined her opponent. Emily looked like she belonged on a cheerleading squad, not in a fighting arena. Despite her amusement, Nadia approached the center of the ring, extending a hand toward Emily. "Hey, good luck out there," she offered with a genuine smile.

Emily hesitated before shaking Nadia's hand, a mix of surprise and gratitude in her expression.

"This match lasts until one of the competitors is unable to battle. That can be through KO or submission. There's a 10 minute time limit. No moves are off limits. Ready?"

Nadia looks at the ref with a questionable look, "You really want me to put this girl in the hospital?" she asks with a sly grin.

"Please don't..." Emily replies, "Any chance you'll go easy on me?"

"Not a chance," Nadia grins, "This is going to be fun..."

The ref looks at the two competitors, nods, and backs away before sounding the bell.

"Begin!"