Match rules: Winner is decided by whoever has the most pins, knockouts, submissions, and hentai points by the end of a 60 minute time period.
Yuki waited backstage. She was the most nervous she had ever been. LAW has seemed to be made aware of her tendencies, picking up on her strength as a jobber, potentially one of the biggest jobbers to ever grace the halls of LAW. They decided to take advantage of that with tonights match set up. It was an hour long Iron woman match. If that wasn't enough, the higher ups double down deciding that Yuki was going up against one of the most brutal, yet beautiful wrestlers in the LAW federation. The one and only hell raiser, Finella Edelstein! Yuki had seen plenty of her matches before, and she had to admit that she was a fan. She loved how rough this woman was, leaving her opponents in puddles of sweat and juices, thoroughly dominating them in every way possible in the ring and out of it. Yuki would be the next victim of Finella's wrath.
While Yuki was nervous, She couldn't stop her masochism from infecting her brain. She felt butterflies in her stomach as she thought about Finella's other matches, putting her face on her previous victims, and now it was going to become reality. She would be deep in thought when the stage hand surprised her, telling her it was her turn to make her entrance. She would jump as the girl tapped her shoulder. The stage hand apologized which Yuki accepted with a soft and gentle smile. She tried to preform breathing techniques, taking deep breaths through the nose and out through the mouth, trying to gain her composure.
She would hear her music start to play and the curtains would open. Her hair was in cute buns, emphasizing her adorable, innocent jobber look. She was wearing a simple black string bikini that held her curves nicely. Nothing special but it was the perfect outfit for Finella to take advantage of in front of the crowd and everyone watching at home.
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She would make it to the ring and roll under the ropes, standing in the center with her hands behind her back, looking as cute and as dommible as possible. She would then go to her corner where she would wait for her future dominator to make their entrance. Her heart was racing as she continued to try and keep her composure.


