L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Ann vs Malory, 3 Round Match. Each round will switch styles.

The first round is a standard wrestling bout, the second is boxing and the third is a mixed martial arts match.

“.. I have? A match? With her?”

Ann said, stuttering a little bit as she watched the hand of her attendant swiping through her opponent, Mallorys profile. A shorter and lighter woman, but a smile that was as blinding as sunbeams, and locks to match.. all Ann could think of was that she was bright.

That, and she had an incredible body. Powerful, muscular, and she still managed to look strikingly feminine. Not that Ann looked bad, she simply.. well she simply didn’t think she looked that good.

“Well.. alright then.. I’m in her care today.”

She’d say, exhaling. Hopefully her care didn’t mean getting knocked flat.. Ann needed a strong debut, and as the attendant left Ann yanked the strings on her corset tighter. It wasn’t like she didn’t have some abs of her own, but she was a little.. squishy. Issues with drinking too much, you know?

Fortunately she didn’t have much time to contemplate it. The bell rang and Ann sucked it up, shaking off her nerves and walking into the arena to a roar of a crowd. A cute, rather flowy skirt, her barmaids headpiece on, and some surprisingly sultry leggings covered her body.

Ann bowed.

“H-hello, LAW! I will be your entertainment for today! I appreciate that you’ll have me!”

She was.. cute, and genuinely an innocent and gentle soul, something that LAW didn’t see much of. Ann climbed into the ring, and exhaled softly. Mallory wasn’t here yet. That was alright. She smiled and waved at the crowd, trying to hide her nerves but someone close by could tell almost immediately that Ann’s fingers were shaking just a little. Stage fright had gotten to her, but she was masking it with her “work” persona.

Eventually she pushed herself back, leaning her head against the corner and waited for Mallory to make her appearance.

Getting all the matters squered with her boxing promoter to be able to sign with LAW took considerably too much effort for Malory's liking but at last, she was here. It was honestly a bit amusing how she once again felt nervous to make her first appearance, it was not the same feeling, not by far but it was something that she stopped feeling before her boxing appearances quite a while back. Then again, she had been doing boxing for years and there were precious few people she'd need to stress about facing, what she was about to do now, that was completely new to her.

Watching her opponent make her entrance from backstage, it seemed she was not alone in being nervous, it was quite frankly adorable to see, a cherry on top as far as Malory was concerned that she was facing a cute girl in her debut, though from what she gathered, there was no shortage of those when it came to LAW competitors.

Finally, it was time for her to make her own entrance, in a little homage to her roots, she'd enter the stage in a robe, hood obscuring her features until she got to the centre. Then in one swift motion, she'd slip out and throw it into the crowd before making her way to the ring, taking some time on the apron as she walked along it, letting the audience drink in the sight of her before she'd slide between the ropes, inside the ring and walk over to the center. She'd lean forward, tap her lips a couple times before cocking her head and smiling. "Aren't I a lucky gal? Hope you aren't counting on getting an easier time just because you're cute!" She'd say teasingly before getting back into her corner.

A cute girl was an excellent description of the barmaid Mal was set to face today. A kinda squishy woman was in the ring with her today, a fellow debut-ee. A flowy outfit, a barmaids headdress and a surprisingly nice skirt was what adorned her figure today. Ann watched Malory enter, and..

Her first impression?

The blonde had power in her body. Muscle was straight up ripping through her figure, just screaming of a past laced with fights. Of course, under the lacy outfit, Ann was blessed with hidden muscle of her own, but it wasn’t nearly as cut as Mallory was.

Of course, nor was Ann that flirtatious. A red flush crossed her rosy cheeks as Mal was calling her cute, but it was her match. Her debut. She came prepared for this, she couldn’t afford being put off her game by a compliment. Nevertheless, she’d grip her hair a little bit and tug down nervously.

“Y-you too.. are cute I mean..! I don’t think you’d count on an easier time, you seem strong..!”

Ann seemed like a bit of a pushover from the start, but only time could tell how good she would end up being in the match. Round one was wrestling.. she could do this. She’d taken on bigger competitors, but.. not one that knew how to fight. She’d lightly exhale, ready for the bell to ring.

Hearing Ann return her compliment, Malory crossed her palms over where her heart should be with a warm smile before replying. "I count on you making it as hard as you can, darling." she replied to the woman, before taking a step back. The first round of their bout would certainly be something new to Malory, still, she wanted to get a good taste of how it really works with wrestling. The latter rounds she was less worried about, she was almost certain she had boxing in the pocket already, not for the fact she thought Ann incapable but simply because a solid 90% of LAW did not seem worrisome in that regard. And the last one would still let her use much of her expertise to her advantage, or at least, so she thought.

For now, however, there was here and now to worry about after Malory heard the bell ring to start their match, she would get into a low stance, with her hands extended out to grapple. The frankly overwhelming amount of options to start this encounter made her pause, she wasn't quite sure what she wanted to do and so for now she simply remained ready, gesturing to the other woman to approach, wanting to see what she'd do and hope to be able to respond in time.