Clarissa (Fem Competitive)

You check off the box near Clarissa's name.

“Ooh, Clarissa!” The woman exclaims. “This’ll be an even match! I’ll let her know you’re here and ready for your first match! My name’s Steph, by the way. If you have any questions, feel free to ask!”

“I do have one: when do we rehearse?” You ask.

“Rehearse?” Steph looks at you funny. “Oh honey, there’s no rehearsing! I guess you thought this was fake... the P.U.W.L. is a real-time, unscripted event. You get in the ring, face your opponent and win by either pinning them or making them submit! And here’s the fun part... we’re an underground league, so there are NO rules! Except for blood. The boss hates blood.”

You’re now extremely worried! Sure, you know a few moves from watching TV, but you’ve never been in a fight in your life! But you still need that money, and Steph had been so sweet...

“Just go through these doors, follow the main hall and you’ll find your dressing room!” Steph tells you. “Lucas should be ready for you.”

You follow her instructions and arrive at your dressing room. Before you can go in, a young man stops you.

“Hey! Are you Jesper? I’m the wrestlers’ personal assistant; i have your costume ready!”

Lucas is a thin, pale guy with curly blonde hair. He’s wearing a white t-shirts, red short-shorts and black sneakers. He’s holding an icy blue leotard with white stars on it. You grab the outfit and head into the dressing room to change. Looking in the mirror, you never thought a spandex leotard could look so good on you. Lucas then knocks on the door.

“Hey, Jesper! 15 minutes til you’re on! Would you like a massage before you go out?”