L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Trident- Brand New World plays over the speakers as the crowd raises to their feet to see the many title defenses of the unofficial Legacy title. The belt has history being brought out first by Thereisa Niedermeyer, which was then won by Alaina Sanders who then lost the belt to the current titleholder in Serilda Akira. As the woman makes her way out on stage wearing her all white wrestling gear which she hasn't worn in a while, the crowd is already booing due to what Serilda has done putting a massive hit on Holly her once former friend.

As the woman would make her way down to the ring as the white title belt is hanging off her shoulder… Serilda is going into this match confident but also shaken as she has not won a lot of matches that she had hoped, mostly losing in tag team matches with her sister Ana who been making moves of her own from what the red head can tell.

As she slides into the ring and climbs the turnbuckle holding the belt out for everyone to see, before hopping down and leans against the turnbuckle waiting for her opponent to make her entrance.

Spoiler

The crowd came alive as Santa Tigresa IV stepped out onto the entrance ramp. The proud luchadora was putting in more appearances in Japan once again, and tonight she was stepping into the ring once more, this time with a champion! Santa Tigresa struck a pose on the ramp, legs spread wide in a powerful stance, posing with her ‘claws’ up, letting out a loud war cry, before she stepped down the ramp toward the ring ahead.

The luchadora’s figure jiggled and bounced with each step, her gear barely containing her well-oiled curves. The luchadora flexed her powerful figure for the fans, then she ran up to the ring apron! She wiped her boots, then gripped the top rope. She sank her hips low, giving everyone a good view of her thick ass as she tensed her legs … then pumped them, to launch herself up and over the rope into the ring! Santa Tigresa hit the mat with a roll, coming out of it in the center of the ring! La Tigresa bounced up from the roll, throwing her hands up into the air to accept the cheers of the fans.

Santa Tigresa remained in the center of the ring as she sized up her opponent. Beneath her mask, Santa Tigresa raised an eyebrow, looking the redhead up and down, sizing her up. From what she had learned of her opponent, the daughter of a veteran wrestler and a decorated competitor in her own right, tonight’s match was going to be an interesting contest indeed ...

Serilda could watch spellbound as the masked woman made her way down to the ring. A small blush appears on her face seeing the other let out a primal scream, before making her way down to the ring apron... before bending and jumping into the ring in a major flex.

Licking her lips eagerly and walking forward...all the while handing the white title belt to the ref. All of her focus is on the woman in front of her, Serilda's mouth open showing off the two fanged teeth she has in her mouth to show her opponent to unnerve her.

The redhead woman would lean close to Tigresa's face and slowly lick the woman's cheek with her tongue. 'I have marked you as my prey. you are now mine and I am going to enjoy breaking you in this ring and making you mine' she says before stepping back and waiting for the ref to start the match.

Santa Tigresa prowled around the ring in a tight circle, eyeing her opponent up and down. Serilda looked interesting and had a bit of a reputation. Tigresa knew that she and her allies had tortured and tormented Blanco Sombra and his woman Holly for some time, now. Tonight, it was her turn to get her hands on the redhead and see what she could do.

Tigresa rolled her shoulders as she watched Serilda hand the title belt off to the ref. Tigresa’s eyes studied it for a moment, before she returned her focus to herself. Breathing steady, watching her chest rise and fall against her tights, she hopped up and down to keep herself limber.

“Nngh!” Santa Tigresa gasped as Serilda’s tongue ran up her cheek. Startled, she stepped back, staring wide-eyed at her opponent. Every word out of Serilda’s mouth made the hairs on the back of Santa Tigresa’s neck stand up, and her shoulders tense. The luchadora blushed red beneath her mask, her lip curling at the offense. Tigresa was getting riled up now, amped up, feeling ready to fight.

“Come on, then,” Tigresa growled. Then, the second the bell rang, Santa Tigresa would lunge in. She locked up with Serilda in an elbow and collar tie up, pushing against the redhead. Bodies pressed together, Santa Tigresa would try to shove Serilda back, showing her power!

Serilda would match the other woman's strength with her own. Slamming into her opponent and locking up with her, trying to force the other woman backward.

But feels herself being pushed back slowly before being brought to one knee in front of Tigresa. Letting out a growl of her own... the firey redhead would use her strength to get back to her feet. And start to push the other woman backward into the corner before pulling away.

Serilda raises her hands up when the ref comes over to break it up...but she uses the small window to poke her fingers into Tigresa's eyes to blind her for a bit.

“Nngh, so strong …” Santa Tigresa growled, as she started to push the redhead down. The crowd was cheering, seeing these two woman put everything they had to try and establish dominance early on. However, Serilda started to push back, getting up, even shoving the action toward the corner! Santa Tigresa’s eyes opened in shock as Serilda’s power forced her to give ground, pushed her back until her shoulders touched the corner ring post.

“Okay, okay,” Santa Tigresa said to the ref, pulling back and holding her hands up as the ref demanded they break up the action. The luchadora was planning her next move, another avenue of attack, for when the action reset. However, Serilda wasn’t going to wait for that, jabbing a finger into Santa Tigresa’s eye!

“AAAAAARGH!!” Santa Tigresa cried out in pain! She thrashed about miserably, arm flailing to try and catch Serilda, but she couldn’t see anything! “NO!” Tigresa shouted, flailing about blindly, realizing how vulnerable she was now that she couldn’t see where her opponent would be coming from!

The ref comes over and tells Serilda not to do what she did again. As she had, seen the blatant poke to the eye that the redhead did. Serilda shrugs her shoulders and goes forward to keep her advantage over the other woman.

Coming towards her opponent with an evil grin on her face... Serilda would reach out and grab Tigresa by the hair and, with a hard yank, slam the masked woman's face right into the turnbuckle repeatedly.

Santa Tigresa was struggling to see through her tear-strained eyes, everythign blurry and wet looking. She could make out the vague lights of the arena, and the jeering crowd, but she didn’t know where Serilda was … until the redhead yanked on her hair!

“AAH!” Santa Tigresa cried out as Serilda took control of her head. La Tigresa shook her head in protest but couldn’t do anything fast enough to keep Serilda from smashing her face into the turnbuckle! “AAGH!” the luchadora cried out in pain, her vision getting even more blurred with the impact. Then, Serilda kept it up, smashing La Tigresa’s pretty features into the turnbuckle over and over again, rocking her! Santa Tigresa’s body flailed in the corner, her thick curves jiggling as she struggled against the beating, but eventually she would slump into the turnbuckle. Arms dangling over the ropes for support, face resting against the turnbuckle, Santa Tigresa slumped limply there in a state of dazed confusion!

Serilda is currently taking out her frustration on her opponent. She is filled with rage at the thought of losing her first crush, and she wants to direct all of that anger at Santa Tigersa, who is now slumped in the corner with her back turned.

Seeing her opponent weakened, Serilda runs to the opposite side of the ring and then charges back, slamming her knees into the back of Santa's head, driving her face into the turnbuckle once more.