Winner by either pinfall, submission or KO

The entrance ramp stretched out before Ai like a runway to her future. Her fingers unconsciously tugged at the hem of her modified outfit - the traditional ninja kimono now cut scandalously short. The cool air against her exposed skin sent an involuntary shiver down her spine as she walked toward the ring. Clearly, it wasn't designed for warmth.
Each step was accompanied by cheers from the crowd, though their reactions were decidedly mixed. Some fans wolf-whistled appreciatively while others are more heated and scandalous that she won't dare repeat it on her head. Heat rushed to Ai's cheeks as she caught sight of several signs reading "AI IS MY WAIFU" and worse yet - camera phones flashing like strobes. LAW fans are really the worst bunch.
"This is so embarrassing," she muttered under her breath as she glared at this people.
As she climbed into the ring proper via its steel steps instead of using ropes, another wave of catcalls erupted from sections where particularly rowdy spectators get a full view of her ass before she hid to her corner.

