L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Match type: Ironwoman

Chalia leaned back against the wall of the backstage hallway, her arms loosely crossed over her chest as she let out a quiet breath. Apparently her enemy was supposed to be a Yakua, reminding Chalia of her own origin.

"A yakuza, huh?" she thought to herself. "She’s cute, too. Really cute, and tiny. Not what you'd expect from someone with a background like that." Chalia chuckled to herself, and crossed her arms loosely under her breasts. She just lost a fight against enemy who was also much shorter than her. She cannot make the same mistake twice, she has to be more cautious with her opponents, especially against someone with such dangerous background. After all, she wouldn't want another defeat on her record. She might have been much taller than Naomi, but proportionally she was still very light and not much physically more imposing, so she shouldn't allow herself to be overconfident. Best she relies on using her long legs to keep the enemy at distance, so she can't just crawl on her.

"Alright, Naomi. Let’s see what you’ve got." Chalia finally pushed off the wall, rolling her shoulders . With a faint smirk, she headed toward the curtain, ready for whatever this "cute yakuza" was about to bring to the ring.

Naomi cracked her neck as she stepped out to the entrance of the arena, her arms crossed and a "don't mess with me aura" radiating from her figure as she walked down the aisleway towards the ring, her eyes narrowed down on her target of the match. Though she was quite a bit shorter than her opponent, she wasn't even a bit intimidated by that fact. In fact, she even looked confident.

"Don't think you can go easy on me just because of my size. I've knocked down larger opponents"

She would say, already knowing that Chalia was thinking about her size. Even though she didn't entirely know what about her size her opponent was thinking about. What she did appreciate was that Chalia wasn't one to do a lot of talking before the match and preferred to let their actions do the talking.

"Alright then. Come at me."

She told her while she got into a fighting stance and the bell would ring, announcing the beginning of the match.

Chalia chuckled, and sighed in playful resignation

"Fine, I won't go easy on you. I'll take you really seriously, little girl" she stapped off, taking a battle stance before shifting her weight onto her back foot, raising a front leg and shooting it up.

Chalia whips her shin, aiming at the green haired girl's thigh, hoping to knock her down or at the very least make her vulnerable for a follow up, unless she manages to dodge or counter her somehow

In all honesty, Naomi was a little shocked at how willing her opponent listened to her. Normally she would have to beat some sense into her opponents but this time, Chalia just listened to her. Though being shocked didn't leave her off guard though so she would leap up over the kick and attempt to go for a double legged drop kick on her opponent to try and knock Chalia flat on her back.