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XOXO, Yours forever~, Ami Anderson...The Prima Donna Darling~ <3
Ami Anderson, the 'Prima Donna Darling' vs Lauren Fredericks
Match Type: "Submission Only."
Win by forcing your opponent to tap out or fall unconscious via a submission-based move. If a wrestler remains outside the ring for too long, they will be disqualified after a ten count. Furthermore, if a wrestler performs an illegal move and is caught in the act by the in-ring official, they will be disqualified.
Standard rules - DQs, Count-outs, and the submission MUST happen within the confines of the ring.
Spoiler
"...Making her way to ring, hailing from Los Angeles, California...standing at 4'11 and weighing in at 105 lbs, the brightest star in the sky...the sweetest diva on the stage...the PRIMA DONNA DARLING...AMI...ANDERSON!!!"
Ami would enter the scene in the smaller arena to a much smaller crowd in the building hall. Instead of coming down a big ramp to a bunch of pyro and bright lights, she walked out through a small aisle separated by a metallic fence-type barricade on either side of her as her theme was blaring over the loudspeaker system, the lights above flashing a bit in time with her entrance theme to make her appearance a little snazzier, but Ami didn't mind it that much. Given the circumstances, it was to be expected! This match would be listed as a 'dark match' on the books. Ami had done her research on such events back when she first got into professional wrestling, back when she first discovered it at the end of her high school days when it was a newfound obsession for the brunette.
Dark matches were typically recorded instead of broadcasted live on-air. They usually came before or after a main show or were hosted in a separate facility and booked on separate dates. All-in-all, it wouldn't change much. The much quieter, focused venue just meant that there was a lot more focus on the in-ring action, so Ami would have to do her best to showcase her stuff and work the crowd over in her favor, which she would do dressed in new attire! Well, not EXACTLY new, more so...refurbished? It was her old wrestling leotard from her training days as a rookie before she finalized the design of her custom in-ring gear. It was a white, skin-tight leotard with pink, sparkly detailing paired with matching white boots and a pair of wristbands, kneepads, and tight knee socks underneath. When Ami stepped through the curtain out into the main gym-sized auditorium, she struck her signature pose before making her way through the small yet eager crowd, approaching the ring and entering after showing the usual traditional respect one would show, hitting her pose once more for the cameras before moving to her corner and waiting for her opponent.