L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Well...that was fast.

Not even a day after officially signing her contract with LAW, here she was, wrestling her first match in the promotion...and her first match in Japan for quite a while, after her previous home promotion shut down. And considering the rate at which LAW was growing at, she wanted to make this promotion her new home...and make sure everyone knew it.

Upon finishing brushing her voluminous hair (which she knew would be a mess in 30 minutes anyway, but she felt it was nice to keep the beauty when entering the ring), she put on her usual attire. Fiery red top, red briefs, elbow pads, and knee pads, with tassles going down the latter...and red boots. The costume accinuated her incredibly well toned, bodybuilder-esque abs, muscle-y arms and, as the english internet has taken on loving them - thicc thighs. Yoko Kitsune was certainly dressed to impress.

She would wait for her match on a bench, relaxing, until today's show finally arrived to the most important part - her match.

But, as she sat on a bench, stretching, she realized, that all she really knew about her opponent, was her name - Ducky. Fox vs Duck. Be it an outcome based on a name, it was obvious as per who would win...

Still, she would've liked to know at least something about what kind of match she would have today, a war with a titaness, similar to her stature, or a hunt against a prey. As a woman crewmember arrived to the locker room, she heard a quick: "5 minutes to your entrance, Ms. Kitsune". Before turning away to leave.

However, she would hear a rough, yet feminine voice come up behind her: "Wait...".

The crewmember turned, she saw the blonde, stand up to her full height...

...and that Yoko dwarfed her, standing heads and shoulders above her, causing a gulp from the young girl, who had other matters to attend to...

...and a short chuckle from the giantess staring at her: "Relax. I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to ask a few things about my opponent"

"U-uuummm..."

"What sort of wrestler is she? How much does she wins or loses?"

"W-well...she is a much shorter middleweight than you...", the crewmember would say, knowing that wrestlers were entitled to some information about their opponents.

Yoko would nod in response. Size barely mattered to her, even if it was rare for someone a Middleweight's size to beat her.

"She is a submission heavy wrestler, has a fairly mixed win loss record"

Yoko nodded once more, with the same stern expression as when the conversation started

"Is incredibly beloved by fans, for her never say die attitude and..."

"You can stop...I heard enough", Yoko would say, and smile...in a slightly unsettling manner to the crewmember, turning away to take one last look in the mirror:

"Prey...", she would think to herself.

5 minutes later, and a beautiful violin based song would start playing, as red lighting would highlight the entrance ramp...and the giantess that was Yoko stepped into the ramp...to some whoas in the crowd...that eventually turned into boos. People really haven't forgotten about her. At the realization of that, she smirked into the crowd.

With her hands wide open, as if open for a friendly hug to the crowd, she screamed: "MISS ME?", to a larger chorus of boos from the crowd...yet not quite loud enough that she would've liked...

Her wide open arms would quickly turn into a gun show, displaying her impressive biceps, as she made her way down the entrance ramp, with people impressed with the stature of the Japanese woman, when, most usually, ladies here wouldn't grow beyond 160 cm...

Upon stepping into the ring, the woman would climb the turnbuckle to the further right of the entrance ramp, lifting her arm to the skies...

...before putting it into the gun show pose once more.

Still standing in the corner, Yoko would continue to stretch, while getting ready to meet her apparent prey for the night...

While her opponent was making her way down to the ring, the other blonde wrestler in this match, namely one glasses-wearing girl named Ducky, sat in the locker room, finishing slipping on her boots, standing up and going to inspect herself in the mirror. She was looking good, ready for action against the new girl, Yoko Kitsune.

Making her way out of the locker room, the girl strolled through the backstage area, making her way to the ring. And being very kind to the backstage staff as she did.

As she walked by, Ducky made sure to greet each one with a smile and wave, talking briefly with them as she walked past.

"Heya Sara, hope you're doing well! And you too Jess! And... um..." She said, suddenly noticing a backstage crew member giving her a sullen look.

"Is... is everything alright?" She said, a bit confused.

"Well yes, it's just that... well, your opponent was here a minute ago, and... just look out. She seems real scary." The worker said, before walking off with her head down.

Scary, huh? Well, Ducky was never one to back away from a challenge. And so she quickened her stride, arriving at the entrance ramp.

Taking one final breath, she tried to quickly prepare for what she was in for, not knowing much about her foe except for the fact that "she was scary." But such things wouldn't deter Ducky, and she quickly bounced out onto the ramp!

Striking a cutesy pose at the top of the ramp, the blonde would take a moment to hype the crowd up, before beginning to make her way down to the ring.

On the way, she offered fans high fives and hugs, the crowd cheering enthusiastically for her as she made her way down, finally sliding into the ring. Standing up, she looked over at Yoko, giving her a smile.

"Yoko Kitsune, yes? My name's Ducky, it's nice to meet you!" Ducky said, walking towards the other blonde and extending her hand, giving her a chance to be kind despite the backstage employees warning.

Yoko paid really close attention to the entrance ramp. Word of mouth was one thing, but actual impressions were more important in her book...

As Ducky came on to the entrance ramp, brimming with positive energy to the cheers from the crowd, and the blonde girl herself giving hugs and clapping hands with the fans...

Yoko firmly believed that LAW brought Christmas 8 months too early to her.

The woman's looks were nothing to sneeze at either. She was curvy, cute and optimistic, as well as looking stunning in her white and pink leotard. It was almost enough for Yoko to feel guilty about what she was planning on doing to Ducky...

...keyword, of course, being "almost.

Shortly afterwards, her opponent would enter the ring...and outstretch her hand to her, much to the boos and jeers and "NO" chants from the crowd...

Yoko would step towards the smaller woman, looking at her hand with slight bewilderment, as if foreign to the concept of simple sportsmanship...

...but she still took the girl's hand firmly into hers:

"The pleasure is all mine, Ms. Williams!", she would say, with an honest smile on her face...

...before she would slowly crush her grip on the American's hand!

"The pleasure is all mine...", she would say, in a much more serious tone, as she would pull on Ducky's arm, and lift her knee, trying to spike the girl's stomach onto it before the bell would even ring!

Standing in front of Yoko with her hand out, Ducky tilted her head to the side as she heard the crowd erupt with boos and shouts of "NO" as she stood ready to shook the other blonde's hand.

Were they not fans of the show of sportsmanship? Of Ducky? Neither of things were true, which meant that... It was her opponent?

Ducky was obviously curious, but she never, ever wanted to judge somebody without seeing what they were about for herself.

So she kept her hand out, accepting Yoko's handshake and returning her warm smile with one of her own.

"Well, it's nice to meet you, Ms. Kitsune! I'm looking forward to... to- Ngh!" Ducky gave a slight cry, her opponent suddenly closing her hand down on Ducky's, beginning to squeeze tightly!

Guh! Don't tell me that- OOF!" Ducky cried, suddenly finding Yoko's knee slamming into her stomach, sinking deep into her poor, unsuspecting tummy!

The glasses wearing girl's eyes bulged, and she gasped, sinking slowly to her knees, both arms crossing over her stomach, as she tried to suck air back into her lungs. It seems the match was off to a bad start!

With the first attack of the match executed before the bell was rung, the ref would quickly send a signal to the timekeeper to start the match:

DING DING DING!

And the hunt was on.

Except:

"Let her go, Kitsune, you jumped the bell. She is allowed a minute to recover"

"Oh? I believe she won't be needing that..."

With ref confused, Yoko would grab the American blonde's right arm with both hands, Irish Whipping her into the ropes for a rebound...

...and, as Ducky would be coming back, would lift her leg upwards, aiming her foot right for Ducky's head for a Big Boot!

"See? She can run like there is no tomorrow. She doesn't need a break. Now be a darling, and get out of my sight for the next 10 minutes or so...", she would tell the visibly displeased ref...who couldn't do much but allow this to slide. Yoko was bending the rules...but she wasn't breaking them, much to Ducky's unluckiness...

Sinking to her knees, Ducky's face was a mixture of pain, surprise, and anger, though she didn't have much to say or do about it currently.

Instead, she could only look up at Yoko with wide eyes, the crude girl flashing an evil-looking smile as she spoke to the referee, denying Ducky the opportunity.

"Uuuhh... That was... dirty..." The blonde coughed, before Yoko quickly hauled her up to her feet.

She gave a slight gasp as Yoko tugged her to her feet, giving her a hard pull and sending the glasses-wearing girl into the ropes, before she bounced off and collided hard with Yoko's foot!

"Gah!" Ducky cried out as Yoko's foot slammed into her face, sending her sprawling into the mat, gasping as she hits hard, stunned from the sudden kick to the head!

"Whaaaaaat?", Yoko would say to the downed blonde, in a faux, mocking high-pitched voice. Lowering herself to a squat, she would pick Ducky by her long locks, to ref's anger...which Yoko easily ignored to look into the shorter girl's sad eyes with her half-menacing, half-soulless glare:

"The little Barbie thinks THAT was dirty? Interesting...", Yoko would taunt the poor Ducky, to the jeers from the crowd...and a much louder voice from the referee, which Yoko simply couldn't ignore at this point:

"I swear, if you don't let her go right now..."

Yoko would turn to her for a second: "Maybe you should worry less about me, and more my buddy who's come to help me win the match?"

"What?", the ref would say, taking a look at the entrance ramp...

...while Yoko, smirking, would lift poor Ducky into the air, and would bring her crashing down onto her outstretched knee between her legs for an inverted Atomic Drop, to a much louder series of boos from the crowd!

"If that was dirty, then what do you call this, darling?", she would whisper to Ducky, before releasing the poor blonde to let her fall onto the canvas after the low blow...

Ducky let out a low groan from her place on the mat, feeling dazed from the boot to the head, her vision swimming slightly as Yoko crouched down next to her, grabbing a handful of hair.

The glasses-wearing girl would only give groan in response, while the ref warned Yoko, with the girl suddenly warning of a friend come to help her out in the match!

"Nnngh... No way..." Ducky groaned, having a feeling she knew that the girl was planning more tricks.

And sure enough, as soon as the ref turned away, Yoko hoisted Ducky up, wrapping her arms around her and hoisting her up, before dropping her suddenly, slamming the girl's crotch into her outstretched knee, slamming her down with an inverted atomic drop!

"AAAHHH!" Ducky's crotch impacted hard against Yoko's knee, a wave of excruciating pain running through her, her entire body going rigid for a moment.

But after a moment of sitting straddling Yoko's knee, Ducky toppled backwards, landing with a thud on the mat, both hands clutching her crotch, writhing in pain while moaning out loudly.

"There is no one...CRAP!", the ref would shout as she got her attention back to Ducky and Yoko, seeing the American blonde writhing in pain as her hands were at her crotch, with Yoko not just smiling at the poor girl, but giggling to herself in glee:

"I am going to disqualify you for..."

"For what? For all you know, it could've been a random ball thrown from the crowd into her crotch.", Yoko explain. Ref angrily grimaced at Yoko, fully knowing of the Japanese woman's guilt in the low blow...but unable to do anything about it.

Yoko, meanwhile, would turn the poor Ducky onto her back, before stomping on her torso and grinding the heel of her boot straight into the blonde's sizable chest:

"Now count, you stupid idiot..."

The ref grit her teeth, but would oblige, and start counting Ducky out. By no means was Yoko expecting Ducky was done yet. But even if she was, Yoko wasn't done with her by a long shot...

Right off the bat, Yoko had shown her hand, the girl quickly cheating AND attacking Ducky in a most brutal fashion! The larger blonde woman was clearly enjoying torturing this girl like this.

And as the ref finally turned back around, the damage had been done, Ducky lying on her side, hands on her crotch, while Yoko gave an evil grin, feigning ignorance.

"Nnngh... Liar... If you're gonna cheat... at least have the nerve to fess up to it!" Ducky hissed angrily. The blonde didn't care about whether or not Yoko would be DQ'd, but one thing that she couldn't stand was that people were dishonest!

And as Yoko rolled her over, planting her boot hard on Ducky's breasts and grinding in, forcing a yelp from the blonde wrestler, she only began to get angrier and angrier, before she suddenly struck back!

"Rrrgh! Shut your big mouth!" Ducky cried out, in an angry outburst that was quite rare for her, before kicking her legs up, intending to wrap them around one of Yoko's legs, the one planted on her breasts. Pulling the girl onto her back, Ducky would then quickly attempt to lock an arm around Yoko's foot, taking the girl down and locking in a surprise heel hook!