Arisa just got out of the shower as she changed and then teleported to Baska. She was wearing a black spaghetti strapped shirt with shorts that met mid-thigh high. She wore white socks that only went to her ankles and black and red sneakers. Was it time already? Her eyes of brown would glisten as she looked forward as there were lights on top of the building where she would exit to go to the main arena. Supposedly she was going against someone named Geb. Who the hell was he? Sadly she still didn't know a lot of people so maybe this guy wasn't going to totally kill her right? Her heart would beat rather quickly as she felt nervous. Her right hand was brought up to her medium cheat to feel the beat. 'I'm so nervous...' she thought to herself as her eyes wandered. As soon as she would hit the exit and outside, her face would be hit by the hint of air. Her brown beautiful short hair would wind wildly around as she would walk forward. As soon as she was 15 meters from the exit she would wait for her opponent.

Her head turned as her eyes looked around to see all the people here that was going to watch. She tried to clench her hands into fists, but she felt too weak. Was it her heart or was it just that there were so many people? Was she going to lose? It was truly a possibility as her opponent could be ten times stronger than her. There she stood tall though as she would look forward where her opponent would come through. For her to see his or her face, but what would happen further notice would be unknown till it happened. Finally as soon as the dude appeared she would smile small with an expression that was calm. ''Greetings. Let's hope we don't kill each other.'' she would say soothingly and calm. 'Let's hope you don't get knocked out too soon, Arisa.' the darker voice would speak. With that she would await him for him to speak before anything more would happen.

She looked forward to finally see that guy that she was supposedly going to fight. Her eyes looked forward, straight into his eyes even at this far. Her brown hair would wind towards the left as she took a deep breather. This was going to be her first real fight so honestly she was to hope not to disappoint herself. As long as she lasted moments she would be proud of herself. Her heart beats were going as fast as a hummingbirds as she saw him. He was quite cute with his rather light maroon colored short hair and his pretty jeweled malade eyes. He seemed an inch shorter compared to her though yet more larger in comparison in a small amount. Swiftly her aura would arise as she activated her ''Seated Might''. She felt stronger than she was at first. 'I got to be prepared...' she thought as her eyes would glisten and looked at him. He didn't speak though as to respond to her greetings, rude. 'Alright then...' she would think again within the seconds that then past as he got into his stance.

Swiftly she would bring up a palm from her right out and in front of her chin out forward a few inches from her own skin in a tiger claw upwards formation. Her left palm would be in front of the center of her under the right hand yet more back (right hand being more out then the left) in a dragon claw upward formation. She watched for any movements as her facial expression turned cold, expressionless at most. Slowly though as they were three meters away she would start to walk diagonally towards him as right would diagonally go right as left would go diagonally left. Slowly as she would walk she would make sure there was no real movement from him as her eyes wandered only on him. After being one step from punching range away from him she would dash forward to close her right hand into a fist to quickly jab into his solar plexus. She'd keep her eyes firmly on her foe before, during and after the attack, ready to react to any movement on his part.

As she went forward with her current way, Arisa's first attempt was going to fail making her then swing her hips and shoulders towards the right, pivoting to use her right hand to parry the collision of his swing. Swiftly she would twist her right hand down to grabs his left wrist during the movement. The parry/grab is executed at the same time as she stepped in with her left foot, lowering herself and pivoting away from the swing. Biting her lip and gritting her teeth she would continue to move her hip swinging towards the right to elbow down into his rib cage.

As she thrusts her elbow she would pull him with her right hand by his left wrist - towards her to prevent escape to unbalance him due to pulling his hand away from him. It would also to the power of her strength and make sure that she would hit her opponent by striking close to his shoulder.The whole step in and elbow shot movement was executed in a single burst, and only after hitting would she let go of his wrist to let her foe be pushed away. Before crashing her elbow at full force into his ribs she would have her fist by her head for protect. Her eyes though continued to watch him for any quick movements, ready to dash/move away.

Successfully maintaining his wrists, pulling him towards her and ramming her elbow into his ribs making it confirmed as he did nothing to block it. She saw his leg moving as she was making her next move, 'Shit...' she would think. The signing of his right leg sweeping towards her behind her knees she would lift up her right leg allowing her now lightly bent left knee to be caught by his right leg just above his knees. After that she would pinch her own left leg, bending her knee to catch and trap his right leg. Due to this it would cause air born she would spin 180 degrees immediately locking her right leg around the bottom part of his leg while simultaneously pulling his left wrist as in also his arm over his right shoulder and under his neck. The momentum from his sweep combined with the new weight being pushed upon his back would make his left leg buckle causing him to fall forward onto his chest, her back on his back.

Due to the fall and landing it would cause his ribs that were damaged earlier to be further damaged further straining the right side of his torso. In doing so the pit of his left elbow being forced into his falling body, locking in the hold. Swiftly she would slide her leg a little bit to lock his right leg tightly and tighten the hold as much as she could around his thigh. Having his right leg/thigh on lock down and his left arm wrapped under his neck and over his right shoulder she would put with all her strength to suffocate him. This would all be done before he had any opportunity with his left leg. Finally while all this was on its doing, she would watch for possible movements of escape including any bodily harm done with his right hand.