A Match Between Mothers: Tsubaki Ito (D) vs Touka Akan
Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2025 10:49 pm
Tsubaki Ito vs Touka Akan
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.
The dark-haired woman was backstage, getting herself ready for her debut match. It was more than a little nerve-racking, to say the least. Tsubaki could admit that she was feeling nervous, but she was also just as excited. This was a new experience, and while it was certainly anxiety-inducing, the mother-turned-wrestler still found some enjoyment in how frantically her heart was pounding within her chest. Was this how it felt to be alive? All cylinders firing, her body tingling all over, her mind racing with thousands of thoughts? It was a strange sensation...but a welcome one nonetheless. Following a short bit of pep talk with her daughter, Akari, Tsubaki stood herself up, finishing her gear prep before taking a deep breath, shaking out all the nerves, and warming up with some stretches before she got the call to head on out to the ring, her theme music that Akari picked out for her slowly ramping up over the loudspeakers.
"Making her debut, fighting out of Tokyo, Japan, standing at 5'10 and weighing 170 lbs...TSUBAKI ITO!!!"
Tsubaki emerged from backstage, standing at the top of a large entrance ramp, far bigger than the entryway at the indie promotion where she had her first official matches. The audience was ginormous, talk about a successful turnout. There were lots of cheers and hollers directed at the aged mother of two, causing her to blush a little as she felt so adored. All this attention mixed with the adrenaline she was feeling caused her to reminisce about her younger years, being chased after by bunches of boys, including her late husband, even after the two had gotten together. It warmed her heart that some saw her as the apple of their eye. To be desired by another was a comforting feeling, one Tsubaki sorely missed...but another feeling she wanted to pursue was the thrill of life, to hear her heart pound in her ears, her body vibrating with how fast her blood pumped through her veins. Tsubaki was looking for a fight...
And so, Tsubaki carried herself toward the ring, having quickly found her stride as she sauntered forward, letting her body guide her as her hips waggled gently from side to side. Her two-piece attire clung tightly to her voluptuous figure, accentuating all the soft edges and curves that stretched from head to toe, stoking the flames of desire within the increasingly eager crowd. It made her feel young and hip to flaunt her figure like this, making heads turn as she walked by. She wore a warm, soft smile on her face, feeling genuinely touched by the warm reception of the crowd, which served to excite her even more as she slipped through the ropes, entering the ring and awaiting the reveal of who her first opponent would be, having avoided any potential spoilers so that she could revel in the surprise and greet her foe with a friendly face and a handshake.
Unbeknownst to her, her unknown opponent for the evening would be someone with whom she had a partial connection to...someone who would make sure that this woman's debut was nothing short of a memorable affair.

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.
The dark-haired woman was backstage, getting herself ready for her debut match. It was more than a little nerve-racking, to say the least. Tsubaki could admit that she was feeling nervous, but she was also just as excited. This was a new experience, and while it was certainly anxiety-inducing, the mother-turned-wrestler still found some enjoyment in how frantically her heart was pounding within her chest. Was this how it felt to be alive? All cylinders firing, her body tingling all over, her mind racing with thousands of thoughts? It was a strange sensation...but a welcome one nonetheless. Following a short bit of pep talk with her daughter, Akari, Tsubaki stood herself up, finishing her gear prep before taking a deep breath, shaking out all the nerves, and warming up with some stretches before she got the call to head on out to the ring, her theme music that Akari picked out for her slowly ramping up over the loudspeakers.
Spoiler
"Making her debut, fighting out of Tokyo, Japan, standing at 5'10 and weighing 170 lbs...TSUBAKI ITO!!!"
Tsubaki emerged from backstage, standing at the top of a large entrance ramp, far bigger than the entryway at the indie promotion where she had her first official matches. The audience was ginormous, talk about a successful turnout. There were lots of cheers and hollers directed at the aged mother of two, causing her to blush a little as she felt so adored. All this attention mixed with the adrenaline she was feeling caused her to reminisce about her younger years, being chased after by bunches of boys, including her late husband, even after the two had gotten together. It warmed her heart that some saw her as the apple of their eye. To be desired by another was a comforting feeling, one Tsubaki sorely missed...but another feeling she wanted to pursue was the thrill of life, to hear her heart pound in her ears, her body vibrating with how fast her blood pumped through her veins. Tsubaki was looking for a fight...
And so, Tsubaki carried herself toward the ring, having quickly found her stride as she sauntered forward, letting her body guide her as her hips waggled gently from side to side. Her two-piece attire clung tightly to her voluptuous figure, accentuating all the soft edges and curves that stretched from head to toe, stoking the flames of desire within the increasingly eager crowd. It made her feel young and hip to flaunt her figure like this, making heads turn as she walked by. She wore a warm, soft smile on her face, feeling genuinely touched by the warm reception of the crowd, which served to excite her even more as she slipped through the ropes, entering the ring and awaiting the reveal of who her first opponent would be, having avoided any potential spoilers so that she could revel in the surprise and greet her foe with a friendly face and a handshake.
Unbeknownst to her, her unknown opponent for the evening would be someone with whom she had a partial connection to...someone who would make sure that this woman's debut was nothing short of a memorable affair.
Spoiler

