Rules: One must strip their opponent and then either knock them out, or force them to submit via smother
Barbara had made quite the name for herself here in L.A.W in just a short time. She was the type of girl that caught Gil's eye, she had a good amount of spunk, and something about her simply charmed Gil, so being able to go into her final Apex Qualifier match against the woman was something of a dream for Gil, it seemed right, and due to a few certain string being pulled, it would be no ordinary match...!
Gil looked out onto the ring before she was called onto, it was an ordinary ring set-up, but there was an almost comically large bed in the center, decorated with pastel blankets, sheets, and pillows, themed almost around candy and music, steering clear of the very 70's love motel tropes that one might expect. Gil actually thought the bed look rather comfortable, maybe even comfortable enough to sleep in, though, she hoped she wouldn't be the one napping...!
"...First up, into the ring, the American who has taken the smother-scene by storm, standing at 5'7 and weighing in at 131 lbs... ARMA-GIL-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...!" The announcer shouted into the microphone, echoing throughout the crowd who roared as her theme kicked-in...!