Yoruichi stands on the mats, her arms crossed with a smug look on her face. She was wearing her famous leotard that accentuates her features nicely, as well as knee high socks and some sleeves. She looks around before deciding to speak

“Hm. Guess my opponent is late, or they quit. I wouldn’t blame them, I am the best around here. But it is such a shame, I was hoping to be done already.”

Cocky as always, she trash talks her opponent before they even show up