L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Alaina was backstage slipping on the last of her wrestling gear checking herself out. She tugged on the back of her tiger stripe one piece swimsuit. Showing off some of her shapely fit backside was fine but she wasn't trying to flaunt too much of it.

Alaina was facing Dixie Clements tonight, and eager to show that whole Dixie was an amazing powerhouse, the amazon was still supreme. She was only a middle weight but she could lift up and slam anyone on the roster with plenty of authority no matter how big they were. As he music played Alaina strut down the ramp, high fiving fans and swaying her hips a bit, winking to the crowd playfully. At 42 she still had it and wanted to show off just a bit.

As she climbed I to the ring Alaina stood in the center taking in the cheers as she flexed her impressive arms. Soon the amazon sat back in her corner waiting for Dixie.

The first match for Dixie Clemets in LAW, a new organization in a country she wasn't all too familiar with. She had mostly wrestled in the states, so this would be a new experience for her. She was also facing a woman whom she had heard a bit about. A veteran wrestler around these here parts. That just made it all the more interesting of a match up for the Texan.

Her music cued up and the blonde bombshell stepped out onto the ramp with her signature cowgirl hat upon her head. She walked out and as the pyrotechnics hit the woman started her usual entrance routine from Rumble Roses. Swaying her hips and showing off her impressive dance skills and her impeccable physique. She then took off jogging towards the ring and leaped into the ring with the aid of the top ropes. Running up towards the far off corner where she jumped up and did a cute little gun sign with both her hands, winking towards the crowd before dropping down onto the mat.

Dixie turned towards her opponent, a brunette who was roughly equal to her in size but a fair but more up there when it came to age. Dixie placed her right hand on her hip as she would walk towards her corner and wait for the referee to give the all clear before walking up towards the center to meet her opponent. " You're fairly fit for your age, ain't cha?" Dixie asked with her heave Texan accent.

Alaina approached and smiled. She flexed an arm and pat her rock hard and. "I am for for any age, which you will find out soon enough. Just because I traded in the sports car for a mini van doesn't make me any less capable of kicking your ass." Alaina said extending a hand for a handshake.

After Dixie accepted or rejected the handshake Alaina would circle her foe as the bell rang! Grinning ear to ear Alaina my her in for a lockup! If Dixie doubted her strength she was about to be in for a nasty surprise as Alaina gave it her all to drive Dixie back into the corner!

Dixie tilted her head to the side as she looked on at the fit Alaina Sander. The woman wasn't shy about it though as she flexed that arm which caused Dixie to match the woman's movement. Flexing her own arm in return to show of her own flawless physique, clearly an equal to Alaina's at the very least. " Kickin' my ass huh? Ah think we'll have to wait and see about that, won't we hun?" Dixie spoke out as she would accept that handshake from the brown haired woman.

The brown haired woman and the blonde started to circle each other and then they locked up. Impressive muscles flexing as two women who packed the power of a bull within each of their frames met each other in the center of the ring. Dixie's arms looping around Alaina's head and shoulder. Her strong thigh muscles flexing against the pressure of the Amazon's power, though the three count cowgirl stood her ground and push against Alaina with at least equal might. " Hngh..." Dixie grunted out as she pushed her frame against Alaina's. Their battle was literally like that of two bulls having locked horns with each other.

Alaina and Dixie locked up, and while wins got stone walled she made sure Dixie didn't make progress either. Alaina gave it everything she had, her legs and backside trembled... but it was still a stalemate.

Alaina opted to transition into something else. Alaina reached out to grab onto one of Dixie's arms with both hands, twisting her torso. Alaina tried to send Dixie to the mat with a simple arm drag.

Dead even. That was the only words that could be used to describe the strength of these two women. There was no weakness shown as both of them flexed their impressive frames and pushed into each other. They groaned and struggled but there was nothing to gain, if this kept going it would turn into a battle of endurance instead and it that looked to be what Alaina Sander didn't want it to turn into.

Alaina managed to slip out of the lock up and take a hold of Dixie's arm before dragging her down towards the mat with that arm drag. Tossing Dixie Clemets down back first, the cowgirl grunted out. " W-why you lil'..." escaped her lips. The Texan was quick to try and turn around and push herself up to her knees as she was afraid to leave herself open long enough for Alaina to capitalize further.

Dixie was up quick, but Alaina expected that. As Dixie got up Alaina moved in and rushed, trying to move as quick as she could while extending her arm in an attempt to clothesline Dice to the mat!

Dixie got up to her knees and saw Alaina come at her, pushing up to a full stand the blonde bombshell tried to duck under that arm of the long time veteran. She'd try and spin around on her feet and snap her arms shut around Alaina's well toned waist. Hugging those abs from behind as the cowgirl's tell toned frame and large rack would press into Alaina's back.

"Hoh!" Dixie let out as she would try to lift Alaina off of her feet and swing them backwards to throw the Amazon down onto the mat with a German Suplex. She'd try and bridge if she could slam Alaina down and go for a quick pin attempt.

"Wha....Arrrrgh!"

Alaina swung, missed and paid the price! Alaina was lift up and planted down hard! Alaina thrust her shoulder to the side to break the pin and rope both women onto their side just after the one count!

"Not bad..." Alaina said wearily, slowly getting up to her feet.

Dixie slammed Alaina down and got in that pin, but of course it didn't last. Alaina was quick to kick out and the busty cowgirl moved up towards her feet and moved her arm up to brush it against her cheek, wiping away some sweat and a drip of spittle.

" You ain't too bad yourself sugah..." Dixie let out as she would step up to the rising Alaina. Looking to raise her heavy tree trunk like leg and try to go for a front kick straight into Alaina's abs. If it managed to double over the woman, Dixie'd try and reach forward and wrap her arms around Alaina's frame by her gut and attempt to lift her up into the air into a gutwrench hold, looking to show off her impressive strength with a cocky smile by holding the Amazon up in that position before trying to toss her down onto the mat with a delayed gutwrench suplex.