Introduction

Guess this is the part most of you are gonna be reading, or not, but nonetheless a description makes it easy for the opponent to know about each other. So here is Mine.:
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~~During the day, I’m just Jeanne Mercer — your friendly supermarket clerk. I spend my shifts scanning groceries, stocking shelves, and chatting with regular customers who barely know anything about me beyond my name tag. It's not glamorous, but it pays the bills, and in a way, I like the simplicity of it. There's something steady about the rhythm of the beeping register, the small talk about sales, and the regular flow of customers. I'm just the quiet girl behind the counter, blending into the background. No one pays me too much attention, and that’s exactly how I like it.

“ BUT ONCE MY SHIFT ENDS, EVERYTHING CHANGES.”

~~At night, I’m not the quiet, unassuming clerk. I become someone else entirely. I leave the fluorescent lights and repetitive small talk of the store behind, trading them for the pulse-pounding energy of the underground cage-fighting scene. The moment I step into that ring, I’m alive. My body is a weapon, sharp and fierce, and I don’t hold back. It’s not just a hobby; it’s my escape from the monotony of the daily grind, the place where I can let out everything I suppress in my “normal” life.

~~There’s a rush that comes with fighting—something raw and primal that I can’t get anywhere else. In the ring, no one cares who you are during the day. No one asks what your job is or if you live in a small apartment above a noisy street. All that matters is how hard you hit, how fast you move, and whether you can outlast your opponent. It’s a thrill, and honestly, it feels like the only time I’m really being myself.

~~People in my day-to-day life don’t know this side of me. To them, I’m just the girl who works the cash register, who smiles politely and bags their groceries with care. But if they saw me after dark — covered in sweat, heart racing, fists clenched — I wonder what they’d think.

~~I like keeping these worlds separate, though. It’s better that way. No one expects the quiet girl at the supermarket to have a second life, and that’s my advantage. The less people know about me, the more I can control what happens in both worlds.

‘For now, I’ll keep living my double life — INVISIBLE DURING THE DAY, UNSTOPPABLE AT NIGHT!!.’

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Hope this should be suffice enough for most of you Interested. I will update my profile, any chance I get. Maybe will update some pics too.

Last login: 2024-10-23
Start of membership: 2024-10-02