Mikaela has never looked more beautiful, which is a bit like saying kitties have never been cuter, but she fast melts the room in her natural state -- tan, her body as the Gods made it, not readying for a fitness competition (which she of course won). Her hair is black and down and her face snapping necks on the street. Here, she slams Thin Man down and soon has him in her straight headscissors and is laughing rather than letting go when he taps. An armbar, a gullotine choke. Thin Man resists her and she jumps on him and slams him into part wall, part grey mat because a fat boy assigned to the task isnt good at math and people only get to wrestle on mostly blue for now. Thin Man tries to avoid holds but Mikaela overpowers him, wrapping him up in her rear naked choke
