Stipulations: Anything Goes, Weaponry Allowed.
Victory Conditions: Pinfall, Submission, Knockout.
Special Conditions: POW - The Loser Becomes The Winner's Slave For Twenty Four Hours.

Bubblegum shaded lipstick matched the pop of Mika's lips as she just about put the finishing touches on her beautification process, showcasing some serious drip this night for what was intended to be her return to fuckin' form. The Bougie Beauty's short stint in previous wrestling federation’s having equated to primo guap thanks to her affinity for parlaying her sex appeal into bankable income. Subscribers on her 'Gram account skyrocketed once they saw her cracking heads inside of the wrestling ring. Fuck, her OnlyFans account alone was netting her more cash than she ever saw from hassling her pops for weekly allowances. Mika's proficiency at gaming the system through social media meant that she could probs live a lavish life through those means alone. Not to mention that she wouldn't have to risk bustin' her ass in a wrestling ring anymore...but fuck if she didn't have a natural knack for snatchin' bitches inside of a wrestling ring. Go figure. Or maybe it was the sensation of being bathed in that specific spotlight that's got Mika tying on her Gucci wrestling boots once again after signing up with LAW. Well, whatever the fuck ever the exact reason was, she was high key anxious for her debut match knowing who'd be standing across the ring from her. The history she shared with Alizeh dating back to more than just when that cheugy moss-head served Mika her first definitive "L". Suffice to say that sparks flew backstage just as much as the fists flew onstage, at least before they went their separate ways. But now she was finna to pay Alizeh back for that embarrassing defeat by serving one right back, and this time on her turf~...
THE BADDEST
Mika Murasame


