As the young Saint-Pierriasian made his entrance, a similarly boyish young woman fidgeted backstage. Maija knew she'd have to take some matches to make ends meet until she found her brother, and she signed up for the works knowing full well what she was getting into… but she didn't think her first match would be one of AFW's infamous hentai matches. Surely, they'd want to start a rookie, even one as handsome as her, with something a bit more standard. She let out an amused sigh as she thought about the kind of life her older brother seemed to have chosen for himself.She didn't have too much time to ponder, though, as the retro instrumentation of her opponent's theme died down, and the wild hip-hop energy of her own theme filled the stadium. She entered the arena with a brisk jog, doused in the screaming adoration of virtually every female fan in the audience. She wasn't sure if they didn't know that she wasn't a dude, or if they just didn't care… and she wasn't totally sure she wanted to think about it. They'd probably find out either way, anyway.Or… maybe not. Maija didn't consider herself a proficient wrestler by any means, she had only even started practicing a few months ago, but this cute little number she was up against seemed even scrawnier and more nervous than she was. She was hoping, if it was good to be a hentai match, that her opponent would be a guy… but this opponent of hers was still pretty cute. She could do with this. And there was something else about them, something… strangely alluring.In any case, she was eager to get this through and done with, so she just bounced on her heels in her corner as she waited for the bell to start.