Arina made a note on her RIA about checking out the "managers" section later. She's obviously going to have to learn a bit to be able to contend with the "better" wrestlers around here..though, she was definately glad she moved up in rank! Drumming her heels idly against the bed, she pops up her opponents window, looking at the available matches. Looking at Betty - Arina quickly ruled her out..she wasn't feeling quite too confident in herself after the past two days. So that left Kalrina and Mitsuki. She was a bit afraid of Katrina's description - and the fact that her ring was a "trap ring" as she wasn't quite too sure what those were. But on the other hand, she found Mitsuki rather attractive..and the fact that Arina considered herself..particularily weak against anything oral didn't give her any boost in confidence either.<br/><br/>Arina quickly adorns her usual wrestling outfit, rather suprised to find a new, clean pair of panties beside her, and fits her bra to her supple chest, flexing each finger-bound glove. She was nervous about the trap ring..very much so. She'd take her chances with the oral disadvantage. After all, Milena was an ecstasy specialist but only had defense against it..<br/><br/>Programming her Ria, she runs a hand through her now raspberry-brown hair..and steps into her transporter, slowly appearing in the middle of the ring, hands defiantly laced around her hourglass waist. Though..her confidence seems to fade within a couple second, a warm blush already creeping on her cheeks - signifying her mind is already drifting onto things it probably shouldn't.<br/><br/>"Uh..uhm..H..hi.." Arina feebly whispers..<br/><br/>(( http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=379045 19 Start Roll