Trinity Holland

You smile, your braces showing "Trinity Holland, Maam!" You say, the Receptionist looks up at you, 5'11, A lean muscular frame, around 170, with long curly brown hair with a olive complexion. "Ah, the All-Star athelete!" She looks at your records "Olympic gold medalist in wrestling...College Wrestling champion...HIGHSCHOOL wrestling champion...and much more, I see..."

You let out a coy smirk and rub the back of your head "Yep! That's me! But now I'm ready to take on a new challenge." You say, standing tall and confident. "I see...You know this isn't like traditional wrestling, right? Pro wrestling and grappling is very differen-"

"Yeah, I know, but I'm willing to give it my all...Besides, how much more harder can it be?" You say, cutting the receptionist off, she shrugs and calls the elevator down, once the door open you step inside as the doors closes and you are sent up 25 floors. The door opens and you step out, finding Lunas door, you could knock, or make a point by barging in...