L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Match: Standard

Amelia was had a big smile on her face as she was tying her shoe laces of her boots. She had heard of the Ysé family and her family has actually done business with them over the years.

So having a match against a member of said family was something she has been looking forward to for a while. Though there was one downside to the situation she was in. She also knew that the member she was up against was a particularly rude girl who doesn't respect many people. So her goal of the match was to prove that she was just as strong as Brittany.

As the announcer announced Amelia, the blonde rich girl stepped out into the entrance, happily waving towards everyone while walking down the walkway. Once she made it to the ring, she would step up onto the turnbuckle and sit on top of it.

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Since she had her umbrella in hand, she would elegantly open it up and held it above her head while putting on her sunglasses to block out the lights from her eyes. She looked like a model of beauty for the audience members.

It was Britanny's return to the ring after her defeat against the heavyweight champion. Even if her goal was different now, the Frenchwoman was going to have fun and dominate her opponent as she used to do... Especially if her opponent was an old acquaintance! She was able to show on many occasions that in addition to being the richest of the ojous, Britanny remained the strongest, even if the boxing ring was transformed into a wrestling ring.

Her theme was heard throughout the ring for a few seconds but as usual, Britanny was still hidden behind the ramp. She waited a few seconds and during the quiet moment of her music, before the drop arrived, Britanny announced her arrival with her iconic laugh.

Britanny

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"OOOHOHOHOHHHH!~"

Then the ojou finally showed herself in front of everyone, displaying a smile as confident as ever and walking with great assurance towards the ring which she climbed in no time. Greeting the spectators was not in her habits, but judging her opponents was! Amelia was still as small as before unlike Britanny who was now around 2 meters tall! The French girl smiled amusedly, crossing her arms under her large bust to make it swell and start to provoke her opponent as she had always done.

"Lady Krinston, it's a pleasure to see you again after so many years.~ I hope you know what to expect tonight.."

Britanny turned around so her back was to Amelia and slapped her buttocks before looking her opponent in the eyes, devouring the little blonde with her gaze.

"... Because I would be merciless, even with a lady like you !~ Oohohohoh !~"

Amelia watched from sitting on the turnbuckle, her legs crossed politely while her opponent walked down the aisle. Just as Britanny was much larger than her when they first met when they were younger, the gap difference between their heights was just as large today. Still, Amelia was quite happy to see her aqaintence again.

"Ah yes! Quite! I have been meaning to invite you to have some tea with me, but this job has really had me busy as of late! Its no wonder you never called to request a visit from me again!"

Amelia replied with an elegant and polite way of speaking, her smile not once dropping from her face while she dropped down from the turnbuckle.

"Oh why of course. I'll have you know, just because I may have been a little spoiled growing up, doesn't mean I don't know how to put up a great fight! Especially since I have been training for this moment for a while! So don't expect to be put in a dignified position when you lose either!"

She then replied, a little taken aback by Britanny's motion of slapping their own ass. But Amelia wanted to match Brit's energy so she raised both of her hands and pulled down her outfit just a tiny bit to show off her breasts to Brit to threaten suffocation by her breasts.

The two ladies in the ring chained provocations and threats of suffocation, one with her buttocks and the other with her chest. The tension was rising and the spectators were delighted to see a nascent and friendly rivalry between two ladies with their own eyes.

Britanny displayed an amused smile, turning around one last time to face Amelia by putting both hands on her hips. Her eyes looked repetitively at her opponent's blue eyes and her increasingly enticing chest. Fortunately, the referee intervened quickly, asking the two women if they were ready to start this match...

Britanny simply nodded and did not move, wanting to leave the first blow to her smaller opponent. The referee was only waiting for Amelia's answer to give the signal to sign the bell and start this match.

There were clear differences in the way Britan y and Amelia acted yet it was clear that the two were basically two sides of the same coin. Both were looking for fun and possibly blood pumping match. Both were also checking out the other's curves and figures although Amelia was kind of wishing this was a different type of match.

Amelia was bisexual and at the moment, Britanny was pushing all the right buttons for both sides. Was Britanny the blame for that feeling when they first met? Her chain of thoughts were interrupted by the referee's request.

"Ah. Yes."

She replied, raising her hand and throwing her umbrella outside the ring along with her hat. As the bell rung, the blonde Ojou would jog with a shocking amount of speed for a girl that looked so fragile a few moments ago, aiming to leap upwards and bring her knees up to slam into the giantess girl's chest in the hopes of at least getting her opponent to stumble back some.

Britanny continued to watch her opponent, letting Amelia throw her umbrella and when the match began, she also let her take the first hit. The Frenchwoman was rather confident, she remained one of the most powerful women in LAW... And she had faced many wrestlers.

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Amelia began her offensive with a knee strike aimed at the chest of the white and blue-haired ojou, it was a rather remarkable blow for such a small woman because you had to be very agile and flexible to achieve it... But Britanny quickly raised her arms, crossing them at chest level to block her opponent's blow. She could feel a great force there, enough to make her push back a small step... But it was a lot!

Not many women had managed the feat of pushing the Frenchwoman back with a simple blow, especially if she blocked it, and Britanny congratulated Amelia in her own way by lifting her leg and throwing her foot forward for a Big Boot on the blonde's chest, seeking to make her push back even further than she had been to show that she was much stronger!

Although she had managed to land a powerful hit that even made a giant like Britanny stumble, the Golden Princess hadn't thought as far as how Britanny would retaliate, so she wasn't ready for the incoming foot that came right after she landed. Being hit by the kick felt like the equivalent of being spear tackled and Amelia's lighter body would be clotheslined by the giant foot, her upper body hitting the canvas first causing it to bounce and proceed to roll backwards once.

Amelia gasped out in pain and would come to a stop laying on the canvas on her stomach. Though that wouldn't last long because only seconds after coming to a stop, she would immediately bounce herself back up to her feet shaking her head a few times to get rid of all the static. She couldn't let herself be hit by many of those in the future. In terms of raw power, the two of them were in basically entirely different leagues.

But Amelia had speed on her side so if she could just manage to avoid being hit too many times, the chances of her taking the victory were still possible. Thus if Britanny didn't immediately follow up, the Golden Princess would approach her opponent once more albeit a bit more carefully this time. If she was able to get into range, she would pivot her foot and attempt to repeatedly throw out a roundhouse kick towards Britanny's midsection. Amelia's plan at this point was to beat Britanny by hitting her with as many small hits as possible and win the war off attrition.

Britanny executed her first offensive and it was very effective and incredible from the spectators' point of view! The Frenchwoman was not only taller and heavier, she was also more powerful! But the blonde did not let herself be defeated, she quickly straightened up and used her best assets to regain the upper hand.

Britanny was impatiently waiting for her rival's new offensive, waiting wisely with her hands on her hips once again. Even if Amelia was weaker than her, she was still fast and knew how to use her legs offensively unlike Britanny who only knew how to use the Big Boot. Amelia threw herself on her again and Britanny protected herself once again with her arms, grabbing the blonde's legs to force the little ojou to stand on one leg.

"Oohoh! ~ It's not very lady-like to open your thighs so widely! ~"

Having fought a good number of people confident with their strength, she has a feeling Britanny would be no different and she was proven right when Britanny decided to block and catch her leg instead of dodging it! Fortunately for Amelia and unfortunately for Britanny, the giantess would be able to see underneath the short skirt of the Golden Princess from this angle... But she was wearing shorts.

Amelia would give Britanny a look of shock but that expression did not last long and changed to a bright and excited smile.

"Ah but then how could I possibly be able to reach your head otherwise?~"

She would reply while twisting her body and leaping up in the air, almost using Britanny's grip on her leg to give her a bit more height so she could bring her other leg up and slam it across the larger Ojou's temple in an elegant reversal. If successful, the acrobatic heavyweight would even be able to land on one leg again.

Britanny looked down slightly, noticing the shorts Amelia was wearing under her skirt. She smiled innocently at her opponent and was about to answer him before taking a kick on the temple! The blow was so fast and surprising that the Frenchwoman released her hold and took a few steps back before regaining her wits.

Amelia may have been smaller, but her thighs were a heavyweight! The white-haired ojou sighed deeply and quickly fixed her hair before displaying an amused smile but a slightly more serious look. She had finished testing Amelia, it was time to fight for real!

"Not bad, really not bad at all.~ But if you want to touch my head again I advise you to put me on the ground.~"

This time Britanny took a slightly more serious pose, bending her knees slightly and raising both her arms and hands wide open in front at the level of her shoulders and her chest, she was ready to catch Amelia and counterattack!