A Ride to LAW - Hannah Cha(D) Vs. Thanatos

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Match Type: Standard with Hentai stipulation
Victory Conditions: Must force an orgasm from opponent before being able to win via pin

Hannah stood behind the curtain, exhaling slowly. This was it—the moment she had been waiting for. Months of sacrifice, training, and leaving behind everything she had built in Korea had led to this one match, her official debut in LAW.

Dressed in her sleek wrestling gear that she wore back in Korea, Hannah started to roll her shoulders as she prepared to step onto a grander stage than she has ever stepped foot on. The LAW officials had tested her, scrutinized every move she made, and now, it was time to prove she was meant to be here.

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The announcer's voice echoed throughout the arena.

"Introducing, making her LAW debut… from Seoul, South Korea… HANNAH!"

With a deep breath, she stepped forward. The moment the crowd caught sight of her, a wave of cheers and curiosity filled the space. Some were familiar with her name from the wrestling circuits in Korea, while others were seeing her for the first time. Either way, she was ready to show them exactly who she was.

Hannah walked down the ramp with steady confidence, her eyes locked on the ring even when fans of her yelled and cheered her name loudly, her focused remained. She slid beneath the ropes, rising to her feet as she scanned the audience before glancing at the stage where her opponent would soon emerge. Her heart pounded from both excitement and nervousness, but her expression remained composed.

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Thanatos grinned as she paced in front of the mirror, running her hands through her vibrant purple hair. The energy in the air was palpable, a mix of her own adrenaline and the buzz surrounding her debut match under the Law banner. She had dreamed of this moment since joining the prestigious organization.

"Don't mess up, Tatas," she murmured to herself, giving a playful wink at her reflection.



With an energetic spring in her step, Thanatos strutted out onto the gleaming ring, her entrance music blaring through the speakers. She exuded confident swagger, the spotlight casting dramatic shadows across her athletic physique as she made her way to the center of the squared circle.

Her outfit screamed attitude and allure - a glossy red leather jacket left unzipped to expose a purple corset hugging her curves, particularly emphasizing her generous bust. A matching red miniskirt fluttered around her thighs, paired with thigh-high stockings that added a touch of seductive femininity to her overall powerhouse appearance.

Gripping the ropes, Thanatos pulled herself inside the ring to face her opponent for tonight.
As Thanatos locked eyes with her opponent standing opposite the turnbuckle, a smirk crept onto the American wrestler's face. She couldn't help but appreciate the striking contrast between their styles – her own flashy attire versus her rival's modest yet alluring one-piece red swimsuit, which hugged Hannah's curvaceous figure, accentuating the swell of her ample breasts.

Thanatos's gaze roamed over Hannah's blonde locks, cut stylishly short framing her face. Those piercing violet eyes seemed almost hypnotic in the bright ring lights. Not bad, not bad at all, Thanatos thought to herself.

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Hannah stood across from Thanatos, her posture straight and composed, yet her gaze never wavered from her opponent. The crowd’s energy was thick in the air, but she kept her focus on the match ahead. With a slight, respectful nod to Thanatos, she finally spoke, her voice calm and disciplined, yet carrying an undeniable weight of quiet confidence.

"You're quite the spectacle," she said, her eyes scanning Thanatos's attire with a hint of disapproval hidden behind a serene expression."But don't let the flash fool you. The ring is where true strength is measured, not just the attire you wear."

She took a small step forward, moving with an almost calculated grace, her eyes never leaving her opponent.

"I don’t expect any easy fights here," Hannah continued, her voice unwavering, "but I won’t back down, no matter who stands in my way."

Her words were deliberate, a sharp contrast to Thanatos's flashy demeanor, signaling to the American wrestler that she wasn’t intimidated by her opponent’s bravado

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Chuckling, Thanatos leaned against the turnbuckle with a casual sprawl of her arms, a mischievous glint sparking in her pink eyes. She gave a little shrug in response to Hannah's subtle dig about her fashion choices.

"Oh honey, I'm more than just flash," Thanatos drawled with a teasing lilt, a sly grin dancing on her plump lips. "Trust me, I've got plenty of substance underneath...and we ain't just talking about my outfit."

Her statement was met with a chuckle from the gathered crowd, adding to the playful tension crackling between the two women in the ring.

"You've got some sass for someone stepping into Law for the first time," Thanatos acknowledged Hannah's confidence, her tone friendly despite the clear competitive undertone. "But if looks could kill, sweetheart, you'd be the belle of the damned." She said as a compliment.

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Hannah's lips twitched ever so slightly at Thanatos's teasing words, but her gaze remained as composed as ever. She wasn’t one to indulge in banter for long, especially not when there was a match to be won. Her calm, steady demeanor contrasted sharply with Thanatos's more playful energy, but it was clear that the competitive spirit burned within her just as fiercely.

"Flattery doesn't win matches," she replied coolly, her voice unwavering. "But I appreciate the sentiment."

Hannah took a small, deliberate step forward, her eyes never leaving Thanatos. ”Keep your focus, and we’ll see if you can back up that confidence."

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As the bell rang, signaling the start of the match, Hannah's body immediately shifted into a fighting stance. Without a second thought, she closed the distance between herself and Thanatos with a surprising speed, aiming to catch the American wrestler off guard with a sharp, calculated strike to her opponent’s chest, testing her to see if this match would be a waste of time not only Hannah’s time but also the audience.

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Caught momentarily off guard by Hannah's swift advance, Thanatos instinctively raised her hands to block the incoming strike, her palms clashing against Hannah's fist in a sharp staccato of sound. She absorbed the blow with a soft grunt, a look of amusement flickering briefly across her flushed features before it transformed into steely determination.

"Not bad for a rookie debut," Thanatos quipped as she swiftly retaliated with a flurry of quick jabs to Hannah's stomach and ribcage, demonstrating her impressive speed and agility as she counterattacks with ease. Her movements were fluid and controlled, each hit precision-driven with the power to knock the wind out of anyone less experienced.

Thanatos pressed her advantage, throwing her opponent off towards the ropes before they can retaliate. She would then follow them, aiming for powerful high kick to the face.

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Hannah gritted her teeth as Thanatos’s quick jabs struck her midsection. Each hit was sharp and well-placed, but she didn’t let them shake her. She absorbed the blows with minimal reaction, her disciplined training allowing her to weather the storm. Thanatos was fast—faster than Hannah had initially gauged—but speed alone wouldn’t be enough to put her down.

As Thanatos whipped her toward the ropes, Hannah used the momentum to her advantage. She grasped the top rope briefly, steadying herself before rebounding back toward her opponent. She saw the high kick coming the moment Thanatos’s body shifted—telegraphing the move just enough. Hannah ducked at the last second, feeling the force of the kick whiff just above her head.

Not wasting the opportunity, she swiftly pivoted low and swept her leg beneath Thanatos, taking out her opponent’s footing with a sharp kick to the back of the knee. The moment Thanatos hit the mat, Hannah capitalized, moving with practiced efficiency. She grabbed hold of Thanatos’s arm and twisted, pulling her into a grounded submission hold—a tight Fujiwara armbar.

Her grip was firm, her execution flawless. Hannah wrenched Thanatos’s arm at a precise angle, putting pressure on the shoulder joint. Her expression remained calm, controlled, despite the intensity of the maneuver. She leaned back slightly, increasing the torque on the hold, intent on wearing Thanatos down early in the match.

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Thanatos grunted as her legs buckled beneath Hannah's sudden sweep, her body folding awkwardly onto the mat. Before she could fully process the move, she felt the vice-like grip of the Fujiwara armbar clamp down on her injured shoulder, sending a searing pain shooting through her upper arm.

"Hnngh!" Thanatos cried out, her eyes widening in surprise at the effectiveness of Hannah's submission attempt. She thrashed about futilely, trying to break free from the hold, but the Korean wrestler's technique was impeccable, rendering escape impossible.

Despite the discomfort, Thanatos refused to tap out. She knew her strength lay in her resilience, and she intended to make Hannah work for the victory. Panting heavily, she strained against the hold, her muscles burning as she sought to overpower her opponent.

"Just you wait, sweetheart," Thanatos growled through clenched teeth, her voice tinged with defiance. "I'll make you pay for that little trick..."

Sensing an opening to regain control, Thanatos twisted her torso, angling away from the relentless pressure on her shoulder. She managed to wriggle partway free from the Fujiwara armbar, buying herself some precious slack to act upon.

Seizing the moment, Thanatos jabbed her elbow viciously at Hannah's jawline, seeking to rock the Korean wrestler off balance and buy time to reassess the situation.