L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

No DQ Match.
Victory Conditions: Gained by either pin, KO or submission from the opponent.
No disqualifications for moves/count-outs.

Azucena enjoyed many things about wrestling, whether it be the deafening crowd, the impressive physical ability required or how good it was for her to promote her family’s coffee farm, she enjoyed getting in the ring no matter what. Today was no different, and she was ready to tussle once again, as her entrance theme started to play and cheers were heard as she appeared from backstage, smiling brightly as she almost always does.

Azucena

Entrance Theme

She noticed the familiar faces of her fans as she shuffled down the ramp, and high-fived as many as she could, enjoying seeing their smiles.

“Ready to see a show?!”

She riled up the crowd as much as she could before she eventually made her way to the ring and climbed inside before quickly climbing atop the turnbuckle and showing herself off to the crowd again, putting a hand to her ear as if encouraging them to be even louder, grinning as usual before climbing down and taking off her jacket and necklace to be once again whisked away.

She then waited calmly for her opponent, bouncing on the balls of her feet and stretching, concealing her excitement to just get things started.

Lenora would be putting on her cowboy hat. She was given another match and another chance to show her true power. She was also using this match to threaten Lexi Morgan of what will come at her once those two meet up in the ring. One of the LAW Staff would come up to her to tell her that she was queued to come to the ring. Lenora adjusted her cowboy hat as she walked to the show curtain and waited for her theme to hit.

Spoiler

Spoiler

Lenora would come out to the ring and would growl at the crowd. She was looking to destroy another wrestler in her quest to send a message to Lexi of who was the better and more stronger sister. She would walk down the ramp and went up the steps. As she entered the ring, she stared down Azucena as she saw her as another bitchy bimbo who was only here to “put on a show”. She would check her out as she trash talked Azucena.

“Your momma would be so ashamed of you for wearing something like that, you know. Probably one of those people who prefer to date the same gender as they are some shit. Don’t worry. I’m here to shape you back up and make you dress proper.”

The excited Latina theorised in her head as she waited, just wondering what her opponent could be like. She wasn’t one for research, and liked to keep things a surprise.

‘Maybe she’ll be a super nice and cutesy one, they seem popular nowadays! Or maybe a true heel, people do like to see evil… for some reason.’

She suddenly heard the theme music of her opponent start to play, and the loud guitar as well as her opponents growls and snarls as she walked to the ring definitely had Azucena intrigued.

This was, of course, only heightened further as she started to talk in the ring, spitting harsh words that the Peruvian at first had a neutral expression to, before a smirk crept upon her face as she opened her mouth.

“Ooh, feisty! Big words from someone who looks like they could only afford half of a Clint Eastwood cosplay, sounds like SOMEONE’S jealous…”

She grinned and chuckled as she twirled to show herself off more, to the crowd’s delight.

“Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you TOO bad for that…”

She winked as she offered a handshake for sportsmanship, seemingly having forgotten it was a No DQ match entirely.

Lenora would scoff at her opponents insult. Who did she think she was, insulting one of the heroes of the south and represented the actual Midwest.

“If you think I’m some kind of Clint Eastwood cosplayer than I’m sure as hell him in that one movie. Because I’m a good in the ring and a bad woman to mess with because you’re one ugly son of a bitch.”

She would see her opponent hold out her hand in good sportsmanship but she knew that this was a no DQ match so she went for a cheat right off the bat. Lenora would shake her hand but she then held onto it and delivered a chop between her chest and throat, causing her pain the chest and making her gasp for air in the start of the match.

The bell would ring to begin the match as she began stomping on Azucena to wear her down.

The Peruvian giggled at her opponent’s reply, clearly not able to take her that seriously.

“Okay, okay, that was pretty clever! You should try stand-up comedy if this doesn’t wo-”

She was suddenly interrupted by a rude chop between her chest and throat after what first appeared to be a normal handshake. She had her breath faltered a little bit as she fell, however she was no stranger to cheap hits, and so she regained composure quickly and continued smirking at her opponent even from the floor.

“My, my, you could at least save the dirtiness for when the match starts, but I suppose you’re not classy enough for that.”

DING

The bell rang and she knew right away Lenora would try to follow up further on her chop. Her theory was only proven right as she saw the woman start to attempt some stomps, which Azucena had no intention of taking.

She tried her best to avoid a fair few before then attempting to grab her opponent’s ankle mid-stomp and pull on it while tripping her other leg to send her tumbling down.

“You’re mine now!”

If this worked, she would quickly try and turn over her midwestern foe onto her stomach and attempt to reposition herself for a Boston Crab, pulling her opponent’s legs back hard in a brutal bend and wanting to send a very effective message of what she can do.

Lenora would have her foot caught by Azucena as she fell onto her back. She knew Azucena would be at least capable to put up a fight but Lenora knew that she needed to show her sister in the back that she means business.

Azucena had the advantage for the time as she attempted to roll Lenora over to set up the Boston Crab. However, Lenora was stubborn and also gritty as she rejected Azucena being able to flip her over. Lenora then kicked Azucena in the stomach to get her off of her foot.

Lenora would then stand up and would go for a collar elbow tie up as she would try to get some grappling advantage over her opponent. She then placed Azucena in a headlock as it was a battle to see who was the better grappler, which Lenora was for the time being.

Azucena tried valiantly to set up a Boston Crab, and almost refused to let go despite Lenora’s strength before the kick to the stomach forced her to catch her breath a little.

However, Lenora had no intention of letting the Peruvian rest, and Azucena was fully aware of this, seeing Lenora fly in for a Collar and Elbow Tie Up and immediately putting her foot back for a strengthened stance as she locked in with her opponent.

The two tussled for control, neither wanting to let the other have even an inch before things rapidly spiralled against them, however Azucena seemed to have drawn the short end of the stick as she was put in a headlock by the midwestern and felt it tighten, gritting her teeth in response.

She knew she had to act fast before Lenora could get some real momentum, and so, almost instinctively, she placed her hands in the specific gripped positions of the lock and used as much strength as she could to try and pull apart Lenora’s hands, trying to create just enough space to slip out of.

If this was successful, she would maintain her hold on each of Lenora’s arms and pull them behind her, dragging her backwards forcefully where she would go for a harsh knee right to her opponent’s back, looking to punish her hard early on into the match.

Lenora knew she was getting more stronger with the match going on as she barely was able to resist Azucena’s strength to remove Lenora’s hands off of her head. She would then bring Azucena to the ground before attempting a sleeper hold on the floor.

Lenora was really trying to end the match quickly as her strong country arms could put people to sleep faster than most of the stars back at Texas. But she knew she was battling the best so she was prepared to take a long time to knock Azucena out. She also knew that she might break out of it so she was thinking of a game plan if it were to happen.

“You know, if I were you, I would give up and let me beat on you. My strong arms will make you cry out for momma, you hear.”

She continued to apply pressure on this sleeper hold as she continued to try and cut off the bloodstream.

Unfortunately for the Peruvian, Lenora had no intentions of letting her hold be broken and she was dragged down to the floor where a strong Sleeper Hold was instead locked in, Azucena trying her best to remain strong throughout.

Lenora was definitely filled with power, that’s for sure, but the Latina suspected that she lacked a little in technique instead, and if she could overpower her or survive her brute strength, she could turn it around quite quickly.

Her grunts of determination turned into a stifled chuckle as Lenora tried to taunt the woman.

“You… talk funny…”

While chuckling she continued to attempt to loosen Lenora’s submission hold and started to throw some elbows behind her while pulling Lenora’s arms apart, hoping at least one would land so she could be freed, and finally have the chance to return her own offence.

Lenora would eventually let go as she rolled away from Azucena. Both wrestlers would slowly get up and stared down each other again, throwing some insults at one another.

“I talk funny? Well your story is way more crazier than mine. You’re here because you wanna prove yourself. I’m here so I can break bones until I break my sister’s bones.”

Lenora then began a strike battle where each star would punch each other to see who’ll gain the advantage of the better striker. Lenora punched Azucena real hard but knew she would come back even harder.