The Prima Donna's Diary - Chapter 7: Skirmish Against Sapphire (vs Aoto Miya)

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Dear Diary~...

Diary Entry (READ ME)

It's the one-and-only Ami Anderson! I've got another match tonight, and apparently it's against another Young Lioness; A gal named Aoto. She seems brand new to this, so much so that I can't really find any information on her, except for her debut match. It seemed to be a touchy spot for her, like-...it was a really messed up match. Still, I can't take it too easy on her, but maybe I should let her know that she'll have nothing to worry about with me, and hey-!!! Maybe this could turn out to be the start of a wonderful friendship! I mean, she looks pretty nice...and pretty pretty, too...OH GOSH, HERE I GO AGAIN. I should stop fantasizing before I get carried awaaaaay-...but side note, I should totally remember to make a list of all the cute gals I've come across here. A hopeless romantic such as myself has hit the jackpot! But enough about my unruly desires for lovely ladies, it was time to focus on my main desire...WRESTLING.

So for now-...toodles, diary!!!


XOXO, Yours forever~, Ami Anderson...The Prima Donna Darling~ <3

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Ami Anderson, the 'Prima Donna Darling' vs Aoto 'Sapphire' Miya
Match Type: "Standard."
Win by scoring a pinfall of three seconds on the opponent, forcing a wrestler to submit, or knocking the wrestler out. Additionally, if a wrestler remains outside the ring for too long, they will be disqualified after a ten count. Furthermore, if a wrestler performs an illegal move and is caught in the act by the in-ring official, they will be disqualified.
Standard rules - DQs, Count-outs, and the submission or pinfall MUST happen within the confines of the ring.


With a final, heartfelt punctuation to her latest pre-match entry log, Ami placed her diary into her bag, locking it away in the locker room backstage, and readied herself for the match ahead. Tonight, she was sporting her gym leotard today, seeing that Aoto had one as well, it made sense for her to match her opponent's vibe, so to speak...Just like her match with Saori, Ami was looking forward to putting on a lovely classic of grappling action. So, after checking herself out in the mirror and adjusting her tight leotard's form-fitting fabric so that it comfortably hugged her thin waist and modest hips, Ami stepped out of the locker room and made her way to the ring!

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"...Making her way to ring, hailing from Los Angeles, California...standing at 4'11 and weighing in at 105 lbs, the brightest star in the sky...the sweetest diva on the stage...the PRIMA DONNA DARLING...AMI...ANDERSON!!!"


"Yoo-hoo~!!!" She said, smiling with enthusiastic glee as she posed at the top of the ramp, being showered with praise, cheers, claps, hollering, and a few whistles and cat calls...she was bathing in the attention, eager to please all the audience members watching live and at home, ready to put on quite the showing tonight as she marched down to the ring with confidence and energy. She enters through the ropes and climbs up the turnbuckles of the nearest corner, gesturing to the crowd by blowing kisses out into the audience, garnering another wave of support and adoration before hopping down and moving to her corner, where she'd await the arrival of her opponent tonight...Aoto 'Sapphire' Miya...

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Aoto waits in the locker room, nervously doing some last minute checking on her leotard and attire and doing a bit of stretching. For the first time, she was going to go up against another Young Lioness, and not to mention, Ami was much smaller than her! For once, she may have a slight advantage! At least on paper. Aoto chided herself, reminding herself not to underestimate her opponent as she hears her opponent's entrance music start blasting over the speakers. She slowly makes her way out, beginning to make her way to the ring just as she hears one of her favourite anime openings, which she decided to make her entrance music, start playing over the speakers!

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"...UP NEXT! Her opponent for tonight...hailing from Japan...standing at 5'5 and weighing in at 132lbs...AOTO "SAPPHIRE" MIYA!"

Aoto sheepishly makes her way down the ramp, her nervousness only increasing now that she could see all the people who were watching her. She quickly makes her way towards the ring, where the Prima Donna Darling was waiting for her while garnering support from the crowd. She slips under the bottom rope, going towards her corner and trying to calm herself before the bell rings.

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Ami got to stretching, warming herself up a little before the match began, getting nice and loose in preparation. When Aoto arrived, the Prima Donna smiled softly at her foe, welcoming her to the ring with a warm expression and a friendly wave. She admired her foe from afar; she looked rather nice. The leotard was a lovely blue color, nearly the same as her long, flowing hair. Ami felt her cheeks redden a little. She was taken aback at how lovely her opponent looked. This made her even more excited to compete against her. But before that, introductions were underway. Before the bell, Ami walked forward, introducing herself to Aoto and offering a friendly handshake, showing some good sportsmanlike attitude to the fellow rookie. "Nice to meet you~!!! Let's do our best, okay?" She said cheerfully.

Once the bell rang, Ami stepped forward, keeping her hands up as she looked to lock up with Aoto right from the start, trying to grab hold of her with a Collar and Elbow Tie-Up, a classic starting move to set the pace of the fight as she tested the waters against her blue-haired foe, challenging her to a grappling contest!!! If Aoto failed to stop and overpower Ami, the brunette would force her blue-haired foe into a Side Headlock to gain control and take the lead in the match!

[Potato]

Aoto slips into the ring, her eyes wandering as she admires her opponent while doing some stretches. Her opponent looked so small...and cute...

She is snapped out of it when Ami waves at her, responding with an awkward wave back as she too does some more stretching. She watches as Ami suddenly approaches her, warmly introducing herself as she extends her hand for a handshake. Aoto stares at her hand for a bit, before tentatively accepting it and shaking her hand. "Uhhm...O-okay...y-you t-too..." She stammers awkwardly as they shake hands before returning to their corners.

Once the bell rings, the two rookies meet each other in the center of the ring as Aoto accepts Ami's challenge to a grappling contest! Aoto attempts to use her larger size to overpower Ami and get her onto the mat, but her lack of experience shows as she fails to do so, instead allowing Ami to force her into a side headlock! She gasps a little as she tries to pry open the arms around her, attempting to break free from the hold!

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Once the two engaged, Ami tried to focus on technical wrestling, knowing she couldn't overpower Aoto given her weight and size. As if on cue, she could feel the blue-haiered woman beginning to overpower her already. The nearly thirty pounds and half a foot advantage Aoto carried over the Prima Donna was showing itself already. Now the brunette had to quickly figure out how to counter this while her opponent was slowly overtaking her.

Ami blushed as she felt Aoto's chest press against hers, forcing her to lean back as she was losing ground. However, with Aoto's inexperience, Ami managed to work her way out of danger. Though the two were rookies, Ami had better training coming into LAW and had more match experience with a variety of foes...for better or worse. This gave her a much-needed upper hand, locking Aoto into a Side Headlock. The blue-haired rookie's face would be pressed up against the side of Ami's bust, her soft and modest boobs squishing against her cheek.

Ami would drag Aoto forward, getting her into the corner and holding her there for a moment before attempting to toss her onto her back with a Snapmare, laying her out across the canvas in a seated position. As she flipped Aoto over, she'd perform a small cartwheel, following along as she showed off her athleticism while lining her opponent up for a quick Low Kick aimed at her chest to knock her over!

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Aoto doesn't even realise that she is accidentally shoving the smaller girl's chest against her own! But she is however, very aware of her opponent's bust when her face is suddenly pushed against it. She lets out a soft gasp as she is trapped in the headlock, feeling her opponent's supple breast against her cheek...

She doesn't even realise that she gets walked into the corner, and Ami manages to execute the move beautifully! Aoto lets out a small scream in shock and pain as she is flipped over and then kicked onto her back in a flashy show of athleticism! She lies there, stunned by what just hit her, before slowly getting back up to her feet.

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After knocking Aoto over, Ami would loom around her, watching her slowly get back up before grabbing hold of her. "Not so fast-..." She said, pulling her into a Kneeling Abdominal Stretch. Ami's arms would wrap around the blue-haired woman's body, one arm going beneath her shoulder and the other coiling around her neck, locking one of Aoto's arms into place. Ami would notice her opponent struggling, and while she didn't feel too much remorse...it was a competitive match, after all. She wanted to try and give Aoto some motivation. "C'mon, Aoto-...You can break out of this-...Just think about it-..." She whispered, encouraging her opponent as she tightened the hold. "You're bigger than me...you've got one arm free...and you can use your legs. I know you're smart enough...so fight back-..." She muttered. In a rare occurrence, some audience members would be cheering for Aoto. It'd only be a small handful as she was still relatively new to LAW, but there WERE some actual fans in the crowd, clapping and chanting for Aoto to fight back.

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Aoto gasps softly as Ami stops her from getting to her feet, pulling her into a kneeling abdominal stretch! She groans softly, but thankfully it was still early in the match, and Aoto still had plenty of gas in her tank! After a bit of struggling, Aoto attempts to grab the smaller woman's leg and pull it out from under her, attempting to slam her backwards into the mat!

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Ami continues to stretch and bend Aoto in the hold, not going easy on her opponent. Fortunately, she wouldn't have to, as the blue-haired woman managed to overcome the pain and tension, fighting through it and catching the Prima Donna off-guard! Ami would feel Aoto's hand wrap around her leg, but by the time she noticed, it was too late! Suddenly, the brunette would be swept off her feet, suddenly crashing back-first against the canvas with a stiff grunt as the Sapphire cleverly improvised a slam. It wasn't the most painful, but it certainly did the trick, and some of the crowd that was cheering for the blue-haired wrestler cheered a little louder in response, eager to see her win. Now, Ami was the one left in a tight spot, as Aoto loomed over her.

[Potato]

Aoto grunts as she manages to slam Ami from her awkward position, turning the tables and getting the advantage! She quickly turns around, capitalizing on the advantage as she rolls Ami onto her belly and attempts to execute one of the basic holds she was taught: A Boston Crab! She sits on the smaller woman as she yanks back on her legs as hard as she can, not going easy on her opponent at all!