L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Lilith Lenoir, '-GRAVESTONE-' vs The 'Blood Jewel', Serray Feliz
Match Type: "Hardcore."
Win by scoring a pinfall of three seconds on the opponent, forcing a wrestler to submit, or knocking the wrestler out. There will be NO DISQUALIFICATION for any reason whatsoever, making it so that weapons, outside interference, and illegal moves are all legal.
Hardcore rules - No DQ, Count-outs OFF, but the submission or pinfall MUST happen within the confines of the ring.

Spoiler

"...Entering first, hailing from Bordeaux, France...standing at 6'3 and weighing in at 175 lbs...THE INHUMAN TITAN OF TERROR...GRAVESTONE!!!!"


The lights went low as a fog rolled in, a silhouette emerging at the top of the ramp, only for the lights to slowly illuminate the terrifyingly massive and muscular figure of the intimidating 'GRAVESTONE'...a woman with a mysterious past and a bitter future built off the ruins of those she crushes. Echoes throughout the halls and locker rooms of LAW gave way to myths and theories about the woman's origins. From passing comments to full-blown conspiracies, so many tried to pin down who...or maybe even WHAT GRAVESTONE was. She marched down to the ring with a commanding presence, the arena feeling as if it was shaking and buckling due to every stomp that her boots made. She was a true monster if there ever was one...and she was about to show it. She ascended the steel staircase and stepped right over the top rope, entering the ring without issue before looking around, her hollow, pale-white eye putting the fear of god in any poor stranger unlucky enough to meet her gaze as she stood firm in the center of the ring, unmoving like a statue as she aimed her deadly gaze toward the entrance ramp, waiting for her opponent...or more likely, victim to arrive...

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”Serray Feliz”

Serray was ecstatic, she was finally going to be able to fight someone who was willing to match her level of lunacy. A hardcore match where she could do whatever she wanted to her opponent was her playground dream come true. She was going to make this Gravestone lady crumble to pieces. She will not be ready for what Serray throws at her.

As soon as the official knocked on the door, Serray came bursting out of the door, no regard for the official’s safety, as she came running out towards the ring, ready to lay a beatdown on her opponent.

Her music played, the arena coated in red lighting as Serray came out to the stage, waving to the crowd that was very much terrified of her and what she could do, amounting to a noise that could be summed up as stunned silence. She skipped to the ring with a joyous glee, a smile that seems childlike at first but has sinister undertones.

Serray slid into the ring, before skipping to her corner and waving at the terrified crowd as stared down her much larger opponent.

“YOU LOOK FUNNY! I CAN’T WAIT TO TURN YOU RED!” Serray said as she attempted to size up GRAVESTONE.

When Serray made her appearance, Gravestone's icy-cold gaze didn't break away, not even for a moment. In fact, it was hard to say if the massive woman took a moment to blink. She kept her uncaring, soulless eyes pointed at the blue-and-pink-haired woman, showing no emotion in response even as the crazed woman skipped on down toward the ring. When Serray spoke, Gravestone replied with only a cold silence. However, even as the bell rang, Gravestone appeared to be unmoving...unphased...stuck in place. She was REALLY committed to this whole 'statue' bit. Or maybe it was some kind of test or a trap, just openly inviting Serray to attack her. Well, she wasn't doing anything. Perhaps this would be Serray's one attempt at trying to make the undead titan buckle and budge. Regardless of the 'why', it was obvious that rock solid woman wasn't going to make the first move, or so it seemed...now it was time to see if this 'stone-skinned' monster could bleed or not...


DING DING DING!!!

“ALRIGHT THEN! PREPARE TO SCREAM!” Serray said as she headed back to her corner, jumping up in place like an overexcited child, knowing that she going to wipe the stoic expression off this lady’s face.

The bell then rang, and Serray made her first move. She came charging straight at GRAVESTONE, looking to start off big by spearing her into the mat, and make an early statement to her larger opponent.

Gravestone would remain steadfast and still, even as the crazed woman crashed into her head-on. What Serray would come to find out the hard way was that this stone wall of a woman wouldn't budge easily. As Serray threw herself into the human brick wall, she crumbled down after impact, with Gravestone barely moving an inch from her spot before grabbing Serray by the hair, lifting her back to her feet, and CLUBBING her upside the chest with an absolutely VICIOUS Forearm Strike to the woman's chest.

Serray attempted to spear the much larger GRAVESTONE, but all she met was brick wall basically, and the resulting force managed to force her to drop to her knees, her face turned to a look of shock and disappointment.

“GAH!” Serray yelped as she was clobbered right on her chest, immediately falling straight onto her back, and holding her chest in pain.

With Serray down and in danger, Gravestone wasted no time as the monstrous woman was in hot pursuit, grabbing the young woman by the hair and swinging her back up to her feet, only to slam KNEE after KNEE into the girl's stomach, battering and bashing her guts with back-to-back knee strikes as she wanted to tear the girl apart piece by piece, breaking her down from head-to-toe as she continued her onslaught. If Serray couldn't break away from the barrage, she'd be met with a follow-up Gorilla Press into a Gut Check, resulting in Gravestone sending her CRASHING stomach-first onto her shins for some brutal damage to add on top of all the painful knee strikes...the six-foot monster not giving Serray any opportunity to breathe.

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Serray was reeling back, her chest feeling like it was on fire. For once, she was the prey being played around with, not the predator playing around with her food. She was basically Gravestone’s chew toy right now.

Then Serray felt her blue and pink twintails being pulled, as she was being pulled up to her feet, her body barely being able to hold itself up.

“AAAH!” Serray felt her organs feel like mush as she was met with a knee strike right to her gut, before being picked up and not able to resist.

“AAAAAAH!” Serray yelped, as her midsection felt flat as pancakes, and she collapsed on the mat. She looked like she was about to cry from all the pain she was in, for once her childish mind was sad instead of terrifying.

Still silent and terrifying as ever, Gravestone descended upon the ailing Serray, not allowing her moment's worth of respite as she quickly locked in a Liontamer, a brutal one at that, slamming her knee down onto the back of the young woman's head while wrenching both legs backward until her back began to twist and contort into a painful c-shaped position with nothing but pressure being put on her cranium and spine.

Serray was completely at GRAVESTONE’s behest, as the blows the psychopath had taken had caused her to cry in an extremely childish way, almost like a toddler throwing a fit over having their favorite taken away. And to Serray, that toy was her ability to enforce her brand of violence on her opponents.

Soon enough, Serray felt her legs being grabbed. “AAAGH!” She yelled and screamed to no one who would listen as GRAVESTONE turned her over.

And Serray was bent into a C shape by GRAVESTONE’s Liontamer! Serray screamed and cried actual tears, as she had no way of getting out. The pain was too much.

“MAKE IT STOP! I QUIT!” Serray screamed as she rapidly tapped while making a pool of her own tears, just wanting the pain to be over with.