Victory Conditions: Submission from the Opponent
Rules Applied: Normal (for Hentai)
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Once again, the former U.F.C. prospect, Lobo, found herself scheduled for a match. However, this match is something the fighter feared. Or rather, was secretly embarrassed to do.
Lobo is to compete in a full-on Hentai match where in order to win she must have her opponent submit via sexual methods.
Great.
In truth, she knew that she would have to participate in this kind of match at some point but she did not expect it to happen so soon. Especially since this was her second ever match here in L.A.W. But being the professional that she is, Lobo gets ready. Blocking off her thoughts and feelings towards a Hentai match setup. It will not be long before she has her first ever Hentai match.
. . .
Time passes and Lobo would find herself in the backstage area where she awaits for her theme to play -- a signal for her to move to the ring and settle.
As usual, the announcer takes the mic in order to hype up the viewers and announce the match that is to take place. Then once they concluded the announcement of a Hentai match, and introducing the first fighter, which was Lobo, her theme begins to play loudly all around the main stage.
No Reason - Sum 41
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The rock music plays and Lobo proceeds to walk down the ramp. Revealing herself to be wearing a long, white robe to cover her body. Having the crowd wait in anticipation to see Lobo's form beneath it. Lobo takes her time moving towards the ring. Simply embracing the crowd's energy while remaining cool.
Upon entering the ring, Lobo gives a wave to the crowd. She was still lacking that "showmanship energy" but like before, she intends to do all the talking in the ring. From there, she will let the crowd do what they wish with her performance. Support her. Hate her. Whatever. She does not care. But what she does care about is delivering and most importantly,
winning.
The song dies out and Lobo takes a seat on the top turnbuckle of a corner in the ring. Waiting for her opponent to reveal themselves. She knows little about who she is about to fight so, while not showing it, she does feel excited. L.A.W. is filled with colorful characters. Lobo wonders who will fall victim to her next.
"Who's next...?" She mutters to herself.