See how she feels about her first win.

She's sitting on a couch in one of the green rooms, watching the current fight on the tv, her legs folded up against her chest, hands wrapped around her legs. She's watching the fight on the flat screen intensely, as if searching for something in the pixels that she just can't find.

"Hey," you softly say, breaking her concentration as her head whips to look at the door. "Oh, hi," She replies, unhooking her legs and muting the tv, before reclining against the back of the couch.

"You ok?" she asks, a shy smile on her face despite her gusto out in the ring.