L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Mikazuki righted himself so he wasn't propped up on his shoulders. He reached an arm behind himself in a useless attempt to soothe the spot where his back collided with the pads. The bottom rope was the only source of stability keeping him up. His hands weren't exactly free to stop the heel digging ...

WIP Profile Name: Leona Bell Age: 22 Eyes: Gray Hair: Platinum Blonde Height: 5’7 Weight: 139 lbs Nationality: American Alignment: Face https://i.imgur.com/lBkcmfB.png https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KqDnwAGZOEU [/b] Personality Leona is a High-strung wreck with the temperament of a mouse. She's inc...

Is anyone using Teru Momijiyama as a face claim?

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Mikazuki wasn't scared by any means. Never was in the ring. Letting yourself be intimidated by a foe was the surest way to a loss. With that being said, trading blows with her guaranteed an even quicker defeat, and he very much disliked the thought of her raining more punches into his face. Against ...

Shame on him for thinking she'd take things lying down. Mikazuki was a little worried by her lack of resistance as his heel dug into her shoulder. The glare focused on him proved that she wasn't done yet. Scary! So he could get under his skin after all. “Careful.” Didn't want her getting up too fast...

It felt like another trap. He'd thrown the kick out haphazardly, a precaution in case she made a recovery she hadn't, and chased after him. Mikazuki hadn't struck her with any force that'd incapacitated her. Either the shots to the head had taken more out of her than he thought, or the turnbuckles m...

There may have been the chance that he, maybe, possibly was a tad ambitious trying to take her out with her own move. Still, he wouldn't change a thing given the chance. It wasn't common that his instincts (which he'd ignore) told him to be wary. He didn't have much experience at all against someone...

It wouldn't take long to receive his cue to go on the offense again. The moment she rose to a knee he was moving. His eyes remained focused on his target. Right on the bridge of her nose, that's where he'd launch his knee and knock her out. Only, he didn't plan on his target leaning into the attack....

Like jumping towards the awaiting claws of a bear. Potentially the first, and likely only major mistake he'd make that match were Blair quicker to snatch him from the air. Mikazuki's arm found its way locked around her head again, momentarily so he could swing backward and drag her down with him. Hi...

Such a satisfying sound. The dull crack of his knee pads against her brow. Even better, the fervor of the audience from the sudden strike that left Blair teetering. Elation? Concern? A mixed amount of both from what little his distracted mind picked up on. After the impact, they sounded as absorbed ...