Match Type: "Hentai."
Win by forcing your opponent to have an orgasm.
Hentai Rules are enabled, allowing for more sensual moves and provocations. An orgasm is required to win the match.
Disqualifications are on, Count-Outs are on, and the forced orgasm must occur INSIDE the ring. Any pinfalls, knockouts, or submission tap-outs will not be counted.
A COUPLE OF HOURS BEFORE THE MATCH...
Is it possible to love something if that thing is so malicious, so vile, so cruel, and so spiteful? Is it possible to endure the misgivings and wrongdoings of a person simply because you love them so much? For an Italian woman, she believed so. There was no greater force in this world than love, and Octavia Venus considered that a fact. From the day she was born, she always carried this attitude of warmth and caring for everyone she met, whether for better or worse. She wasn't a doormat for anyone to walk over as they pleased, but she didn't harbor any hatred or ill feelings for anyone she had met, regardless of who they were. When she was assigned her first opponent in LAW, she was excited. She couldn't help but look them up and try to set up a meeting with them to discuss a few things before their match set for later on that night. She was facing a woman by the name of "Kurokage"...A mysterious Japanese woman with a penchant for violence and sex that was disguised by a charming, innocent-looking demeanor...In a way, both Kuro-chan and Octavia weren't too different in that regard.
However, Kurokage seemed like the antithesis of Octavia. Where Octavia saw herself as the embodiment of love, she felt nothing but rage and anger from Kurokage when watching her matches. There was this unbridled fury within Kurokage. One that seemed as explosive as dynamite and as corrosive as acid. Once the metaphorical mask came off, Kuro-chan's attitude took a drastic turn. She seemed to be quite a violent opponent. Strangely enough, Octavia was enamored with her...there was this weird fixation, a type of desire...Octavia wanted to help ease some of the woman's frustrations and rage. What better way to quell hate than with love? So she scheduled a meet-up with her opponent backstage. It was set a half hour away from their match's scheduled time...Late in the afternoon, love was in the air as Octavia felt butterflies in her stomach while her jelly legs wobbled uncontrollably. She was excited but worried...this crowd was far grander than what she was used to. All those eyes on her and her opponent in such an intimate 'battle'...Not to mention this wasn't your typical debut. No, no...this was a HENTAI match. The idea intrigued Octavia, and she immediately jumped on the opportunity to have a match like this. It was everything that the masochist could've hoped for in a rule set. Still, her pre-match jitters were getting to her...she was really hoping for her opponent to show up...
Spoiler
She had just finished getting into her gear, admiring herself in the mirror as her custom attire made by LAW's finest tailors had finally made it in time for the Italian's debut match. Although she looked stunning, it was clear that the woman's mind was elsewhere. She was stuck focusing on the potential meeting she was about to have, assuming her opponent would even show up. All she wanted was to introduce herself to Kurokage and present to her a "deal"...It was nothing fancy, of course, just a little compromise that would be beneficial to both of them.
Octavia wanted Kurokage to indulge herself in whatever way she liked. The Italian woman wanted to offer her body to the woman as a service to let her sate whatever urges she had. She wanted to express her love and affection for Kurokage by giving her a unique experience. After all, she loved the woman so very much...And she only wanted the best for her...However, if Kurokage never showed, Octavia wouldn't be able to pour her heart out to her...She crossed her fingers and silently hoped that, at any moment, her opponent would walk through those doors and into the locker room. "Hmm...I do hope she arrives soon. Sweet, sweet 'Terror of the Shadows'...come out of your dark hiding place, please. I only wish to tell you that which I feel in my heart. A yearning that cannot be contained, a passion so immense that it outshines the sun itself...Please, oh please, show yourself...Kuro-chan." She said, whispering to herself.
