Win by forcing opponent to climax
Makoto Sane

“Shuri-chan…wish me luck.” Makoto would say as she crouched down next to her lovers face. Her own completely calm and stoic while the ravaged girlfriend looked bright red and embarrassed. “Mmmmmmmm…” Makoto would hum at her embarrassed sweetheart. Expecting a kiss before she left, and willing to wait as long as it took to get it.
Knowing this, Shuri would let out a groan. Unable to resist her, the hot headed tomboy would lean over and smooch Makoto right on her lips. After she did, the woman smiled softly. Her expressions rarely changing very much no matter what. That slight smile was all it took for Shuri to blush bright red and turn her face in embarrassment. “J-Just go out there and win…” she would mutter all shy and flustered. The girl was just too cute for her. Satisfied with getting what she wanted, Makoto would give her girlfriend a headpat (causing further embarrassed sounds from the poor girl) before heading out of the locker room to make her entrance.
As the fans were waiting for the next match up, they would soon be alerted to smoke covering the stage as music began to play from the speakers. Then, as they began to cheer, Makoto would come rushing out. Half skipping as came onto the stage and waving at the fans. The stoic fighter would hurry down the ramp, giving fans highfives as she made her way to the ring and slid under the ropes. Once inside, the white clad woman would jump up in her corner and raise a fist confidently before hopping back down. As her music died down, Makoto would take the time to do so stretches. Sitting down and spreading her legs, the woman would start touching her toes as she made sure to get ready for the match.

