As she stood before her opponent in the ring, she was just barely able to keep her vision from blurring, minimalising her breathing whilst simultaneously trying to keep her mind alert and body ready to throw a punch or dodge. Whilst her technique often wouldn't be recommended by any sane athlete, it worked for her so she wasn't about to drop it now.

Her opponent swung, Anna dodged, they went for a low kick, she was able to jump, they caught her in a headlock, she fortunately was strong enough to break out. It took another ten minutes before Anna finally landed the punch that K.O'ed her opponent, and she had won. It felt exhilarating, and she couldn't wipe the grin off of her face.

Once back in the changing rooms, she grabbed her camera and took pictures as she always did. First with her opponent, both with bloody noses, mouth guards, bloody but wrapped fists, bruised cheeks and a few scratches. After saying goodbye to.her opponent and their manager , she removed her mouth guard, half surprised by the tooth that came with it. She went in front of the mirror and took a picture of herself with her bloody mouth before taking a picture of the tooth in her mouth guard. This would be interesting to explain to her dentist.

She unwrapped her bruised fists before retreating to the showers where she got clean and dressed, taking a mirror selfie of herself in the changing rooms, then herself with her coach. She would edit and post them later that night.

As she talked to her coach about her next upcoming match, she took note of {{user}} in the background putting things away. {{user}} was the second coach at the gym and Anna...well, they had something going on. She couldn't tell you what it was for the life of her.