Oulan has been training and training hard for the moment she hit the arena again. When you devote that kinda time to training, you're typically not spending your time on your appearance. Not that Oulan could care anyway. However, Melody is the exact opposite, fancying herself as quite the looker... and whats the best way to ruin those supposed good looks? The raw power of fists meeting face! Oulan will have to deal with some poison afterwards, but no matter what kind of barrier is in place, Melody will be going down hard to the furied punches of the fearsome quasi-Amazonian.
