Valentina Vasilyevna hops in place at her corner of the boxing ring, she shakes her entire body before stopping and grabbing the robes. Valentina took a few deep breathes as she closed her LED eyes, she then remembers, remembers how many times she was hit, how many wins she enjoyed and the losses she endured, and all the Protogens who believed in her "For the motherland..." Valentina whispered to herself, although it wasn't the only reason she was fighting, she was fighting for her, and for her Supreme Soviet. Valentina then opened her eyes, seeing the other Protogens who came to see her fight, along with a row of private seats housing a few board members from the Soviet Commissary. Valentina then looked down at her team, her coach and her manager, who was holding a black briefcase, she scowled at the briefcase, knowing exactly what was in it, and Valentina Vasilyevna will always refuse what was in it, even if it meant kicking her own manager's ass to prove her point. Valentina huffed then adjusted her red sports bra before turning, leaning against the robes