Hentai Allowed
Stipulation: PoW - the loser will belong to the winner for the rest of the night.
Appearance

“…I thought your job was just to get me matches?” Akira would ask, staring at her manager, clueless.
Yori got very quiet after that, looking completely defeated as the blonde got back to getting ready. Having finished getting dressed the kaiju-woman would leave the locker room and make her entrance.
Akita’s theme would begin to play as she came out to the roaring crowd. Compared to her past entrances the fans seemed to be whistling a lot more as she walked down the ramp. Dismissing the thought, Akira would simply make her way to the ring before climb up onto the apron. Once there, the blonde beast would put face away from the ring, place one foot on the bottom rope, and start flexing her arms for the crowds to admire. There was a sudden surge of people chanting mommy as she showed off, causing her to smile. Mostly because she thought it was an odd thing to randomly shout to her. Once she was done posing, Akira would step through the ropes and head into her corner. Feeling herself get a bit excited, the woman would grab the ropes and start shaking them like a beast banging against its cage. Once she got that out of her system she’d wait for the lioness to appear.

