Sora Fujimura vs. Rainbow Mika
Standard match - 3-count Pinfall, submission, KO, or disqualification to win.
Spoiler
Sora had arrived to the LAW arena a half-hour ahead of her debut match. This wasn't out of excitement, or nervousness as might be expected from someone starting out in a new promotion, but more to give herself plenty of time to warm up. It took the kunoichi only a few minutes to slip out of her clothes and into her wrestling attire, and she had spent the time since then in the gym where she stretched, practiced some strikes and kicks, and generally went through her usual pre-fight routine to make sure she was in the best shape possible going into her debut.
When an assistant leaned in to let her know she was up, she strode out of the gym and made her way to the arena proper to make her entrance. The audience erupted to cheer her on as the arena lights flashed to life and her entrance music played from the speaker system, announcing the arrival of the young newcomer! She made her appearance at the top of the ramp to flashing cameras, striking a simple pose and flashing a wink for a young lady leaning against the barrier eagerly snapping pictures of her, before continuing down to the ring.
Not one to pass up an opportunity to show off, Sora sped up to a sprint as she came to the bottom of the ramp, leaping up to plant a boot on the apron, and then using it to throw herself straight upwards, sailing clean over the top rope and tumbling over in the air to land gently on her feet, much to the crowd's approval. The masked lightweight took to the middle of the ring and made a bow before finally heading to one of the far corners to await her opponent.
Rumors concerning a major acquisition for LAW had been circulating throughout the Internet Wrestling Community and fan sites. Ones started by a press release not signed by LAW itself, but instead signed by "Kanzuki Zaibatsu". An indy darling who had come up through willpower and daring! A competitor who had spent more time wrestling in the streets than in the ring. A beautiful, powerful pro-wrestler with a body both alluring and exploitable!
"YEAH! YEAH!!!!"
Never one for subtlety, the woman's voice was dynamic and powerful! It was equal parts feminine and rough! And most importantly, eager! Prismatic Stars (remix)
Her entrance music pumped through the arena as she charged onto the entrance ramp! A blur of blue, white, and blonde that came to a skidding halt on the back of her heels at the very edge of the staging, nearly toppling over, before catching herself and throwing both fists in the air! To say that she was thick was an understatement. The woman was lean muscle and sharp curves! Her attire hid little of her body and somehow made the parts it covered look even more exposed. She was loud. From her voice, to her attire, to her movements! Grand Entrace!
"ALRIGHT! LET'S GET THIS STARTED!" She turned her hips and brought a hand down upon her exposed ass with a thunderous clap before pointing towards the ring! "I HOPE YOU'RE READY! CAUSE HERE I COME!"
And without another moment's hesitation she charged down the ramp! She hopped onto the edge of the ring, using it as a stepping stone to vault herself over the top rope and land in the center of the ring with a big, eager grin!
Last edited by SuckerPunch on Sun Jan 31, 2021 1:49 am, edited 1 time in total.
Sora leaned back into her corner and crossed her arms as Mika made her appearance. She was almost left speechless by how noisy and chaotic the woman's entrance was, with the young wrestler sprinting out onto the stage with such violence that she nearly fell off, yelling and cheering along with the audience, who were really getting loud and amped up by Mika's energetic debut!
As the woman came to a screeching halt in front of the ring, Sora stepped out of her corner to face her, watching with a mix of amusement and almost bewilderment as Mika presented her hefty backside and spanked herself with such force that Sora could hear it over the roar of the crowd. In a similar manner to the lightweight's own entrance, though lacking any of the acrobatics, Mika threw herself up into the air and clean over the ropes without even touching them!
Seeing that Mika was Japanese aswell, the kunoichi gave her response in her native tongue! "Such a big girl! Can you fit any real talent in with all that muscle?" she'd taunt in a somewhat smug tone, flashing a wink at the middleweight.
The referee would bring both girls together in the middle of the ring to go through the usual routine. Standing almost toe-to-toe like this showed the differences between the two! While there wasn't a huge difference in height between them, just a few inches, the two couldn't be any more different everywhere else.
Mika was a huge woman, packing a whole lot of muscle into her frame that bulged out against her tight-fitting costume. Meanwhile, Sora was lithe and slim, built to be as maneuverable as possible while looking very sleek at the same time; a flat belly, smooth thighs, and narrow shoulders. Mika was easily twice as wide as her younger opponent. Even their attire choices seemed opposites, with Mika in blue & white, and Sora in red & black. Mika's costume was very obviously cut and shaped to show off her body in the most straightforward manner possible, while Sora's was much more subtle; a set of tight short-shorts under a half-skirt embroidered with her family's various iconography, and a matching top with similar decorations. However, it was still quite clear to see that her attire had been designed to show off her own figure aswell, only in much different ways.
As the referee finished up her usual talk, and motioned for both fighters to separate, Sora took a few steps back and winked at Mika again, "I look forward to my first win~" she'd tease.
Once the bell rang, Sora took up her typical stance, bringing one hand up in front of her shoulders, and the other just ahead of her waist, while her feet were placed apart and knees bent, very typically martial arts! She'd begin to move forwards and to the side, circling Mika but still closing the distance. If Mika didn't make the first move, Sora would lunge forwards the moment she was in range, throwing her open hand straight forwards to try and strike her opponent in the belly with a fast, light attack, and then quickly duck back away! More testing Mika's reaction time and defense, but still putting herself at risk to do so!
Rainbow Mika touched down onto the canvas with the grace of a cat! Her build was bulkier than other middleweights. Curvier and more muscular. And yet her landing was soundless. It was clear that despite her foolish bluster and manic energy, she was at the least, skilled. She ran her hands down her pig-tails to make sure they were straight before letting them spring back into their iconic T-shape.
"You don't need talent when you have muscle spirit!" She fired back at the kunoichi. Her rebuttal didn't quite have the same precision as her movements. But if Mika understood that she'd just confessed to being talentless she certainly didn't show it. Instead she grinned stupidly while flexing her bicep.
The Blue Bomber joined her opponent and the referee in the middle of the ring. Their silhouettes couldn't be any more distinct. The referee went through the rules of the match with the two, every word of it lost on the middleweight. She was grinning from ear to ear, even as Sora ushered an overconfident taunt.
"I'LL KICK YOUR ASS!" Mika promised loudly while grasping her bicep again. Subtlety was not her strong suit.
The bell rang and the match was on!
Mika would never be accused of being a slow starter. She got dressed in the locker-room with the same enthusiasm that she used to charge to the ring. And that property was carried over to the moment the bell rang! She took a step forward and brought herself into a low crouch. Her calves flexed and her fists balled. All of the spring-loaded tension exploded from the toes of her boots as she launched herself off of the canvas! Her curvy figure extended in mid air! Her boots lashed out like leather-clad artillery, fired directly at Sora's chest! "HA!" Spoiler
An explosive shot fired across the bow! Regardless of whether or not it hit, it was delivered with spirit!
Sora was unable to properly create a response to Mika's hyper-energetic persona, she didn't really know what she could say to a person as enthusiastic and wild as Mika appeared to be, so just elected for no response at all! The masked wrestler simply rolled her eyes and tugged at her shorts in the moment before the bell rang. If Mika's fighting style was anything like her personality, Sora was going to find an already difficult match-up turn into an exhausting exercise in endurance.
It was super obvious that Mika was going to open with something flashy, yet even still it was performed with such speed and violence that Sora was caught off guard! Mika flung herself straight forwards, leaping up and letting her momentum carry her forwards for a drop-kick! Sora just barely managed to get her arms up to defend herself as the move landed, keeping it from doing damage to her vulnerable mid-section.
But even so, Mika's much larger body crashing into her with great speed resulted in the lightweight being forcefully thrown backwards by the impact! Her back crashed down against the canvas with an audible thump, and then her legs came rolling over her. In a nice, if simple, display of agility, she let herself keep going, moving with the momentum to cleanly roll over onto her knees, and from there pushed up onto her feet in a more defensive stance!
Her forearms would likely be bruised later, but ultimately Mika's dropkick hadn't done any real damage, yet it did have the effect of putting Sora on the defensive, slightly more wary of Mika's physical power!
The match started off with a bang! Mika felt her boots dig in against the resistance of Sora's body. She'd defended the blow with her arms, but suffered the impact of the middleweight's dropkick regardless! Like a cat, Mika's curvy figure turned in mid-air as she kicked off of said resistance. When she touched down upon the canvas it was in a kneeling position, not too different from Sora's.
Relentless in her pressure she reengaged! "SORYA!" She screamed out as she closed the gap with heavy white boot-falls. Her right arm wrapped about her own chest before it shot out in a lashing chop across Sora's chest! It was fired directly into her guard and meant to push her ever backwards. Potentially back into the ropes!
"I GOT YOU!" She screamed dramatically as she single-mindedly followed up the chop! She lunged forward with both arms, regardless of whether or not Sora was even still in that spot! If she was, Mika would attempt to wrap her up in a tight bearhug! And if she wasn't, she would stumble forward hugging only herself!
