Waiting impatiently for her opponent's appearance to conclude, Emiko Yamada intended to do nothing less but to completely upstage Yuna Matou, both in their entrances and in the match. Since the last time she found herself in a tournament, Emiko hadn't gotten any action, much to her dismay. Now, she wasn't just going to make her big comeback, but she was going to win this time. Her first opponent in the tournament was quite a substantial one. Since she first arrived in LAW, people had been asking about a match between two women; Emiko and Yuna Matou. At last it was here, and the Facesit Queen planned to make Yuna her throne for the night.
With a sexy pose and a spotlight fixed on her, the crowd got a good look at the Queen, flexing her biceps and showing off her shapely behind. Dragging her thumb along her wet tongue, the ravenette pressed it into her ass, making a sizzling sound, much to the crowd's approval. Having the fans affirm just how hot she is was always nice, but she knew that anyway. What truly mattered was stealing them from her opponent, soon to be humiliated and made to be nothing more than her seat.
Strutting like a runway model, Emiko blew out kisses and exchanged winks with the fans. Among their cheers, Tsumugi could be heard mirroring the action of Yuna's daughters.
"Get her, mama!" The chubby blonde encouraged.
Finally making it into the ring, Emiko looked Yuna up and down. It was clear from her pristine white attire and perfectly done hair what kind of woman she was, proud and confident. Emiko didn't care at all. Yuna was just another woman who was going to kiss her ass.
"Sooo, you're Yuna, eh? I know you've heard of me too. People have been asking for us to tussle for years now. Big night for wrestling moms everywhere, huh?" Strutting over to the leotard-clad lady, Emiko walked around Yuna, brushing her chest against her foe's for a moment before lightly bumping their hips as they stood side-by-side.
"To be entirely honest, honey, if that's OK with you? I don't really get why. I'm clearly better looking than you, and I'm pretty confident that I'm a lot stronger too. I'm a little disappointed with you, actually. So sorry to say." Emiko mused arrogantly, mockingly feigning a childish sadness. She imagined it must have been rather insulting for Yuna to have the woman that had been compared to her so frequently just dismiss her abjectly.