Win via Submission Only
Loser must Worship the Winner's Body
It was an odd situation to be sure. When finishing up training at the dojo Amano had found the letter in her locker, the sender apparently knowing she was a LAW wrestler and challenging her to a match. Specifically, one of Amano's Kimodameshi matches where the challenger got to chose the match type and Amano got to choose the punishment for losing. It was... kind of worrying really. It was no secret to where Amano trained, as her affiliations were announced at every match introducing her. But the fact that someone actively took advantage of that knowledge to the point of leaving her a letter was... kinda' weird. At the very least this Takashi person didn't do something stupid like try to ambush her or something, so there was that.
Still, a challenge for a submission match of all things was... kind of weird. Amano was no true expert in submission techniques like other wrestlers, but most of her wins had been via submission, and the majority of her finishing techniques were submissions as well. Either this person was really cocky in their ability, or they just thought Amano's Kimodameshi matches weren't meant to be taken seriously.
And that kind of arrogance needed one hell of a punishment.
Which made it real nice when that letter also offered a decent stipulation for losing. Complete worship of the winner, the perfect punishment for a cocky upstart that thought Amano was some chump to be made a fool of. "Kehehe~ Wonder what I'll make them kiss first..." With that thought said, Amano folded the letter in her hands, finished up her warm-ups, and started making her way to the ring.
"Tonight! A Kimodameshi Trial! Representing Maizono Textiles and the Taishuya School of Martial Arts! Standing at 157 centimeters! The Rascal Demon, Amanooo! Jaaaaakuuu!"
Spoiler

At at the tune of her theme, Amano walked out to the ramp to a mixed crowd as usual, partly for her own rowdy reputation, partly due to her still newish ghastly look as her black and yellow eyes darted around and scanned the crowd. There were jeers as she stuck her tongue out at the audience, a few whistles when she flips kimono top and flashed her panties, and even some gasps as Amano made faces that spooked a few of the younger audience members with her darker appearance, all while the Demon giggled and sneered at the crowd. And as she finally made her way down to the ring and climbed inside, she merely gave one more flash of her panties before tossing her mask and walking to her corner of the ring, waiting to see what kind of opponent this Takashi was.