L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

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Moira was in something of a peculiar mood as she made her way ringside, accompanied as usual by the roar of oogling fans and her bellowing music. The heavyweights success thus far within the world of LAW was somewhat limited, but not for lack of trying. Near enough every woman she had stepped foot in the ring with, especially those of the larger variety, had failed to complete a bout against the heavy chested brunette!

Not to be discouraged, Moira as usual tried to look on the bright side; her head to the entrance from where she had just paced from, with an image of her opponent already in her mind. Whilst she had yet to lay eyes on the soon to be appearing Emma, Moira had been given a description of her fellow heavyweight that certainly raised her heartbeat. Once again it seemed, despite her own curvaceous size, it sounded as though she was to be the less busty fighter in the ring!

Her hands to her hips as she gave a little stretching motion, pivoting her body left and right. Preying that this opponent not only lived up to expectations, but had the stamina to go the distance with her, even if it were a standard match encounter!

Emma was excited. Finally, it was time for her first match. For a while now, she had been looking forward to her first bout here. She was ready to make a splash and really make an impression here, and show this lovely audience the deadly package of strength and beauty that she was.



The 90s country song started to play, with immediate cheers and applause, simply for the appreciation of the song.

"Lets go, girls"

Spoiler

Upon the singer's cue, Emma stepped out onto the stage with a cowboy hat that she had tipped down and held with her thumb and forefinger, before she looks up at the crowd, and gives them a playful wink. She begins her saunter down the ramp, her hips swinging in tune with the beat. The crowd was eating her performance up as she walked down the ramp, one hand on her hip, the other on her hat while the song continued to play.

She makes her way up the ring stairs, and walks along the ropes before turning her back to the ring, and starts to swing her hips around in a circle, and drags her tongue along her lips while the singer sang about "The best thing about being a woman", never missing a beat in the rhythm. with a dramatic whip of her head, she whips her hat off with one hand, and throws it out to the crowd, before aiming a finger gun, and 'firing' it at the lucky sap who caught her hat, all with a smile on her face. Then she turns and climbs under the top rope, finally turning to see her opponent, hands on her hips while she walked to her corner.

Her eyes wandered over Moira's body. She seemed a little more pudge than anything else, but Emma wasn't the kind of girl to judge.

"So you're my first playmate, hmm? Hope you can make my first night here memorable~" She says with a playful smile.

"Ohh...OHHHH!" Moira's mouth formed yet another smile, as it became apparent that despite her impressions upon entering LAW many a month ago, once more, she would not easily be in possession of the larger chest in this match up. Emma was massive, to say the least, in near all shape and form. Though the twin mountains above her waistline failed to lose Moira's eyes, as they jiggled without end upon entry into the ring after quite the hip-throwing pace.

"Playmate? Oh you could say that.." Moira hummed back loud enough to hear, with her hands to her hips to push out her own enormous curves. To say things were going to be hot and heavy from here on in may have been a understatement, with what the brunette had in mind...

Emma's smile grew wider at this woman's response to her playful teasing. Jackpot. She could tell right away the girl was similar to herself, with the way she carried herself and flaunted her own curves. She seemed a bit younger than her. Actually quite a bit younger. She wouldn't hold that against her though.

"Just gimme what ya got, darlin. S'all anyone can ask of ya." She encouraged her, and hunched over, flexing her fingers as she assumes her grappling stance, and waits for the bell to ring.

Moira watched un-moving almost as Emma assumed a posture reminiscent of a wrestler, whilst she herself simply stood there, eyeing up the goods she'd soon be rocking up against. When the pinkette was done lowering her frame into position, with her hands up for a guard, a motion to the referee by Moira would signal that she too was ready. With the match underway, Moira began to move soon after.

Though curiously, in quite a slow manner...

Hands to her hips, seemingly uninterested in the concept of guarding or otherwise, Moira simply swaggered across the ring to cut the distance with her stacked foe. Her mouth still holding a toothy smile, as regardless of what Emma's hands were doing, Moira would bring her curves to bare against her. Fully intending to either push those hands aside to get some early contact with her foe, or shove Emma herself if she so opted to hold her ground!

Emma's friendly expression shifted to one of mild curiosity when she noticed Moira not really taking a stance, or really trying to defend herself at all. She just starts to walk confidently towards her with her hands on her hips.

"Miss? The match has started, so you'd better-" She was cut off when Moira grabs for her hands and pushes her back! Moira picked the perfect time to strike, and Emma was pushed off balance rather easily, and fell back into her corner with her hands clasped with her!

"Gh!" She grunts as her back hits the pads behind her. Quietly she chided herself for letting herself fall for something like that. "Ooh... that's how you wanna play, huh?"

"That's how I will be playing..yes!" Moira answered rather honestly and with a chirp to her tone, as she gently nudged busts against the gorgeous pinkette. Pressing tighter and tighter against her with those hands of theirs in the middle of their fleshy push, Moira had little intention on giving Emma space to move as she braced her legs wide. Seldom was it Moira actually put strength into her manoeuvres, and yet here she was, seconds into the encounter, giving Emma quite the brunt of her power!

"You could always play aswell...it'd make this alot more fun..." She'd wink, hearing the taps of the officials foot, whom soon began counting against the use of the corner and ropes by the hulking brunette.

Emma notices the little boob touch Moira did, as if encouraging her to play back, before getting pushed back into the corner. This little small fry was out-muscling her? Not in this day! She plants her feet down, and starts putting her all into trying to push her way back out from her corner.

"Hnng... Oh, we'll play, hun. If you took me for the prudish type, I got a thing to tell ya." She began. She then leans in to sneak a quick peck right to her lips, then tries to give a hard shove back, hoping to take advantage of what she hoped would be a surprised reaction from her younger opponent!

Almost close to leaning in for a peck of her own, the fact Emma beat her to the punch only surprised the heavyweight for a moment, as she grinned from ear to ear before feeling quite a bit of force on her top half!

"Ohhh! Trying to be sneaky are ya'?" She'd grin, bracing herself after stumbling a good few seconds, before opening her arms up as if to taunt Emma to join her away from the ropes.

"Come on busty...I wanna see what you got!"

Emma grins at Moira when she brings her arms out like that.

"Ohh... you've got it, sweetheart!" She said, and charges out from the corner, and tries to clamp her arms around her waist and hoist her off her feet in a bearhug! "Try THIS!" She laughs if she gets the hold locked in, and will start squeezing.