L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

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Mandy had a dead-serious look as she laced up her boots for the next fight. This one was against none other than the same woman she hospitalized on their debut: Rylie Marshall. The same Rylie Marshall that SOMEHOW got a spot in some snazzy PPV show on a cruise ship against Oscar. Despite losing that match too, people still seemed to love the trash queen and Rylie couldn't figure out for the life of her WHY. Why did people like her? She got her ass kicked TWICE and people still rooted for her. It wasn't bad enough that the Rascal made Mandy feel confused about her philosophy on losers not going anywhere- but Oscar had the NERVE to call her out on live T.V declaring that Rylie could kick her ass in a rematch. She didn't know what else was said after though since she only remembers hurling the remote into the screen and wrecking the T.V in sheer rage but it didn't matter. Tonight she planned to put this stupid raccoon in the metaphorical dumpster for good- and with no rules to worry about, she was free to go about it however she liked.

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Coming in at six feet tall and weighing one hundred and eighty pounds, hide your rum and loot- the Crass Corsair Mandy Cannons is here!

With her entrance announced, Mandy would march down the ramp and smirk as boos and jeers filled the stands. Some were cheering- but Mandy never could understand why and never bothered to think much about it anymore as she climbed into the ring and went to her corner, giving the most intense of stares at the ramp as she waited for Rylie to show up.

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Rylie was backstage behind the curtain behind the curtain when the plugging in the guitar to an amp sound signaled the start of her music. The crowd already gave a pop immediately to that sound as Rylie was behind the curtain as she finished lighting her cigarette, pulling it from her lips and exhaling the smoke as she closed her eyes and smiled as she gripped the curtain and rested her head against it as she closed her eyes. "Fuck yeah...there's my homies...." She whispered to herself almost in disbelief. She would have never though that she would have went from running away from drug fueled abusive parents to living homeless with no one bothering to look for her for over 10 years, to befriending some wrestlers that took her in and gave her an opportunity She would never in a million years believe the ring and the spotlight would be her home now.

She took a deep breath as a lot was riding on this match. One, she was going against the opponent that sent her to the hospital on her debut match. Two, she now wanted to prove herself to her new trainer, and three, she wanted to make her friends proud and prove that she has a right to make this place her home, and she was going to be damned if someone like Mandy was going to kick her off of her property. She released the curtain and picked up her trash can full of weapons and heaved it over her shoulder as she narrowed her eyes and burst out from the curtain with a purpose as she let out a battle cry towards the fans.

She then stared intensely at Mandy, was was staring intensely back. It seems like Mandy didn't get the memo, or didn't care that Rylie forgave her. If that's the case, she was prepared this time to not let things happen like last time. She walked down the ramp towards in her black and blue two piece bikini with fingerless gloves and steel toed boots and had her blue flannel tied around her waist that had a hole to where her tail fit through it to make the shirt naturally drape down her rear. As she pulled the baseball bat out from the trash can filled with goodies as she then chucked the trash can in the ring to where Mandy would have to dodge out of the way of it as the trash can fell on it's side and it's random content of weapons spilled and spread out along the ring. However Rylie didn't get in the ring as she then walked back up towards the middle of the ramp.

Was Rylie walking away from this match? Nah! Rylie took one long drag from the cigarette she was still holding as she closed her eyes and exhaled the smoke into the air before draping her bat across her shoulders as she turned around to look at Mandy with a smirk once more before her music started to fade as she pointed a index finger up to the crowd to wait. "Things are different this time Mandy, this loser is not alone." She mentioned as she then turned her head to the curtain to queue what would probably be a surprise to the crowd for sure.

Everyone waited in a few minutes of anticipation for the new arrival to come out. Was it Oscar? Was it a wrestler Rylie made friends with? Was it the Muffin Man? Well, the second option would be correct as a new theme started playing and the cheers it got were deafening as the crowd knew exactly who Rylie was waiting for.

Jonathan’s Theme Song

The lights went pitch black and a countdown of “5” to “1” is shown as smoke started rising up on the stage. Jonathan Steele would soon be coming through the smoke wearing one of his old t-shirts, a green leather jacket, dark blue jeans, and black sneakers and he smirked waving to the crowd and putting his left hand to his forehead searching throughout the fans. He came down, but quickly stopped before heading backstage and bringing out a wooden table walking down the ramp near Rylie. They fist bumped as Jonathan pointed to the table and mentioned to his student: “Almost forgot this, Rylie.”

Jonathan turned the table around and blue spray paint would be cruelly written on it revealing “MANDY GETS FLATTENED HERE!” as the crowd cheered even louder. Jonathan pointed to Mandy and then straight to the table as both trainer and student had some fun at Mandy’s expense. Jonathan would come down ringside and lay the table up against the barricade as he high-fived some fans and stood at the apron waiting for Rylie to get in to show her new stuff.

Mandy would look confused at Jonathan as he entered, not knowing who this man was or why he was getting himself involved with this match. However, when he spray-painted an actual target for her on a table- she shot Jonathan a glare- keeping his appearance to herself just in case some payback had to be distributed later. For now, though, her attention was turned back to Rylie as Mandy snatched a mic from a ref and stared down the rascal.

"...I think I made a mistake putting you in the hospital....... I should have put you in Davy Jone's locker instead"

A twisted smile of a disturbed individual spread on Mandy's face as the crowd booed her once more.

"You really fucked with me in our first match, you know that? With me thinking that nobody cared about losers only for you to get saved by your precious bestie for the restie Katrina"

The Crass Corsair scoffed at the name, remembering the embarrassing loss she suffered in her debut against the blue-haired ninja due to Mandy not understanding the rules of wrestling and what a ring out was.

"Good to see some things never change though! You still don't have the guts to stand out here alone against me without some backup to save you from when things nasty. Instead of Katrina though I get... uh... fuck, I don't even know who you are, dude. I want to say... a soccer Dad? Some guy going through a midlife crisis? Whatever. Rylie seems to be the type of chick who is simply DYING to be carried out in some buff dude's arms over being a competent fighter. Just see for yourself!"

Testing out a new tactic, Mandy snapped her fingers and pointed to the jumbotron above the ramp as some photos start to pop up on the screen... of when Oscar was holding Rylie in a hug and carrying her around the ship! Mandy would continue on as the slide show of images taken by paparazzi and passengers played across the screen.

"I was confused why these goons in the crowd like you so much and you know what? I think I got you figured out... they don't like you because you're a good wrestler. They like you because they LOVE seeing you get your shit rocked! You act all tough- like you're here to fight and win but honey? I think you just want to get a good ol' squeeze from Mandy's Cannons instead like last time. Also, goddamn, dude! That's somebody's boyfriend you're snuggling up to there! What would Katrina think when she sees her bestie cuddling her man? Is there perhaps something more under the surface?"

Smirking at the Rascal, Mandy would flex her arms to show off some muscle to address her comment about Rylie getting bearhugged before getting HORRIBLE boos from the crowd at the accusation of making Oscar cheat on Katrina!

"If you don't believe me... then let me remind you of a similar incident. Something very recent if someone you were dumb enough to buy into watching this"

The last image to appear on screen was of the finale of Rylie's PPV match against Oscar in the recent Fight the LAW show... back where Oscar was bearhugging Rylie and slowly pinning her against the wall and grinding their bodies together as rather sexy moans flooded the audio channels, the rascal seen staring into the camera with a rather helpless but knowing look as she was crushed.

"Look at you... rather than fighting back you just let some young dude squeeze you in his arms while you enjoy yourself to the fullest. Disgusting... and by Katrina's favorite boy toy no less!"

Mandy shook her head as the screen turned black again and would look at Rylie.

"If you still feel up a fight, then great! Hop on in and I'll give you a match you'll never forget because Rylie? When I'm done with you... I'm coming after Oscar next- and there won't be anyone and I mean ANYONE who will stop me from pulling the plug on that big SIDESHOW"

People were standing out of their seats and screaming in anger now as the Crass Corsair openly disrespected a growing bud in the Young Lion's program by calling him a sideshow attraction, Mandy smiled with true belief that she had control of the situation as she waited for Rylie to respond.

Rylie wasn't phased by Mandy's antics in the slightest. In fact when she was done talking, Rylie had her side of her head leaning against Jonathan's shoulder and then lifted it up, blinking rapidly as she looked around, pretending she just woke up as she yawned and stretched. She had already put out her cigarette at this point and strutted over to the announcer table to pick up the mic. "I think I speak on behalf of the majority of the fans here when I say "Shut the fuck up!" To which the crowd popped as she started to climb up the steps and enter the ring, still carrying her baseball bat over her shoulder. "No wonder Katrina almost got knocked out by your talking, all you do is meepmeepmeep boo hoo me, meepmeepmeep I hate Oscar meepmeepmeep! Your vid don't prove shit dude. I'm a cuddler when it comes to my friends, big whoop. I would probably cuddle with you too if we were actually friends, but as for Kat, she is well aware I did that to trigger her to go get more intimate with Oscar. After the cameras cut from us, to go to the next match. Katrina dragged Oscar to the steam room and well, let's just say use your imagination on what happened next."

"Now that that's out of the way. What's up my dudes?! Who's ready to see me kick some ass tonight?!" She said as she scanned the crowd with a grin. "Also, most of you already know him, but I would like to introduce you to my personal trainer. The guy setting up the table with Mouthy Mandy's target on it is none other than the one and only, Jonathan Steele!" She mentioned as she waited for his pop to die down as she stared at Mandy. "He's not here to interfere, he's just here to watch with pride as I beat the hell out of you. Not with this." She mentioned as she tossed her bat aside. "But by the experience I've gained over the past few months. Now ref, let's ring that bell so I can put an end to this bitch tormenting my friends." She mentioned as she threw mic aside and readied herself.

Mandy ground her teeth together as Rylie acted exactly like Katrina did when she made her speech- well, more like a rant. Completed with monckery- just from a much larger scale from the trash queen herself. She'd listen along to Rylie for as long as she could stomach, looking especially disgusted at the mention of Katrina and Oscar in the steam room before watching Rylie get into the ring and crack her knuckles.

"Oh- don't forget all the other failures and losers I busted up too! I always had fun pretending they were you and your buddies- especially that one chick that disappeared after I split her head open"

A sickening smile spread across Mandy's face as she got ready for the fight.

Rylie appeared shocked at Mandy mentioning injuring yet another person. Not only that, but did it on her and her friends behalf. She gritted her teeth and clenched her fist to the point of her hands shaking as she she was on the verge of screaming out in rage much like Gohan first transforming into Super Saiyan 2. "Dude, you are a fucking menace that needs to be stopped!" She mentioned before thinking of her friends and taking a deep breath. "And that's what I'm here to do. You've gone rabid and it's time I take you out to the back of the shed, Old Yeller style." She mentioned with a sudden change of calmness to her tone as she slowly lowered her body and brought her arms up in a readied stance as the bell rang.

Mandy's smile dropped flat at the mention of getting taken down old yeller style. She wasn’t expecting that from the goodie-two-shoes that Oscar and his friends were. It surprised her- but didn't change anything.

"Oh we'll see about that you disgusting street rat"

Mandy snarled before shooting right out of her corner at the sound of the bell- looking to catch Rylie by surprise as she attempted to take the wind out of her sails with a lariat!

As Rylie noticed Mandy charging, she seen Mandy in the process of extending her arm out for a clothesline and in her readied position, she was able to swoop down low as she swung her legs out to catch Mandy by the shin to trip her to the ground. She wouldn't be done from there. If there was something she was learning with her time with Coach Jonathan, it was to chain her moves and also introduced her to something she liked, the strong style of wrestling.

Assuming she tripped up Mandy, she would then spring up and forward to try to slide beside Mandy to place her in a headlock. However this wasn't just a normal headlock, this one had a strong style to it. This headlock made sure her arm stuck out and swung forward a little to ram her upper arm into the back of Mandy's head before it curved around to pull Mandy's side of her head against her breast as she then pulled back with her arms as she gritted her teeth with aggression almost as if trying to pull her head back crossface style, but without locking her legs around Mandy's closest arm.

Mandy would stumble as Rylie managed to trip her up- barely managing to react in time as Rylie went for her classic side headlock. There was a twist, however, as the rascal would nail the back of the corsair's head before locking in the hold! The blow stunned Mandy for a moment, leaving her snarling and grunting as Rylie yanked back on the corsair's head. The start went to the trash queen for now, but how soon will the crass corsair look to retaliate?