Sandra Holsten vs Saria Miyazaki: Enforcing The Law

Yona Giovanni, a name that belonged to a woman that was both simple yet complex. Sandra had taken it upon herself to investigate this wrestler for months, determined to uncover the truth. She couldn't rely on her colleagues from the police force, as she lacked concrete evidence to convict Yona. However, this provided her with an opportunity to showcase her detective skills to the new management.
Recently, her role in the Japanese police department had been called into question by a mysterious organization that seemed to have significant control over law enforcement. Sandra refused to let such an insult slide, and against the commissioner's advice, she delved deeper into the case of the rogue wrestler. The higher-ups didn't want her to continue investigating Yona, but Sandra was determined. She had planned to interview the suspect and gather more information, but when she visited the house where Yona was staying, the brunette had managed to escape her grasp. It was a major blunder on Sandra's part, but Yona had made a peculiar decision to use her real name in a different wrestling promotion in Japan. This raised suspicions, especially when Sandra heard the name "Yona" mentioned during Yona's match against Renee Steinhauser.
Sandra was certain that Yona was hiding something, and she believed that Renee held the key to her investigation. This led her to AFW, where both Yona and Renee were employed. Sandra couldn't determine if Yona was intentionally playing mind games with her, as she made it relatively easy for Sandra to find her. Nevertheless, Sandra saw this as an opportunity to get closer to Yona. Even though she had always dreamed of being a wrestler in her prime and had engaged in illegal underground fight clubs in her free time, her main focus now was capturing Yona and Renee and unraveling the conspiracy. To achieve her goal, Sandra decided to go undercover. She signed up as a wrestler, combining her passion for fighting with her detective work. Now, here, the detective was, popping out from the curtains gradually, and nodding towards the audience to little fanfare.
She wasn't the prettiest woman in the promotion, but damn, there was a sense of insecurity as she walked down the ramp and climbed into the ring. In hindsight, it was probably just curiosity on the part of the spectators, but it didn't give off a good impression on her part. She was more used to ravenous crooks and hardened criminals cheering her on, or just cheering against her. It gave her a platform to either prove herself right, or prove herself right. Then again, from some perspective, this should be a similar situation. With a stroke of casual confidence, the purple-haired detective smirked—her elbow leaning against the turnbuckle, as her hip swayed in one direction. Her bare skin felt a slight euphoric feeling, brushing against the cold surface. She hadn't asked for too much of a skimpy outfit, but her friend had certainly made the perfect attire for her. She truly loved it, and adored how it matched her, strangely, natural hair color of purple.
As many say, the right clothes can truly empower a person, and needless to say, she felt that the victory would fall into her hands easily. She'd fought plenty of the strongest, meanest, and wicked people roaming the streets of Japan, so in her mind, there was no way some wrestler, with minimal skills in actual fighting could take on a street smart girl like her. At least, that's what she hoped—aware that there were some good women under AFW's belt, even if it seemed pretty easy on TV compared to what she had to deal with in the underground circuit.
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