L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Watching the growing anticipation of the fans for her upcoming match. Sarah would quietly laugh to herself as she readjusted her gloves. Purely amused at the raw emotion on display at the moment. "What a hopeless lot." Sarah mused to herself as her phone rang. Which she would answer and then immediately hang up with a smug grin of satisfaction.

"Well then I suppose I should start then." Sarah announced to herself as she started to make her way into the ring were she would receive a warm welcome from the fans before she finally decided to settle in the opposing corner from the entrance. As she teasingly gave some crowd pleasing stretches while she waited for her opponent to show up . "Who's ready to see me have some fun!" The young American yelled determine to milk this for what it's worth while she still could.

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Sarah's music came to an end, and the crowd grew silent as the lights went dark on the stage.

"SON OF A BITCH!!!"

The vocalist's voice rang through the arena with an explosion of pyro that fired high up into the air! Lynx's opponent appeared upon the explosion of pyro, silhouetted against the stage lighting from behind, arms high up in a scintillating pose, one arm raised, with her other hand gently pulling down her bottom lip with her pointer finger, giving the crowd bedroom eyes which drew a wild response.

"God likes me! I am the best!"

Lights illuminated from high above, shining a spotlight on the newcomer. Pure red pigtails. Blue and white striped dress. White and red stockings. And one hell of a smug look on her face as she rests one hand on her hip, and struts her way down the ramp.

"Fuck every! Body! Else! SUCK ON MY DICK!!"

On cue, Wendy turns towards one side of the crowd, tongue out as she gives a vulgar thrust of her hips in a 'Suck it' motion with her hands before continuing her way towards the ring.

"I'm perfect! I am the best! Fuck every! Body! E-e-e-e-lllse!"

Wendy makes her way up the ring stairs, and walks along the ring apron outside the ropes while the vocalist's voice continued to scream. She runs one arm along the ropes, back turned towards the ring, and facing towards the crowd.

"God likes me..."

As the music's tempo slowed down a bit, Wendy starts a provocative, mesmerizing dance with her hips, her legs, her body is a single, fluid, undulating motion, mixed with sharp, sudden motions at the sound of the bass, her body working in perfect tune to the slowed beat.

"I need a witness to my life it wasn’t this way all the time
Got money, got girls, get high, can you fuckin’ believe it? NO!!"

As the tempo picked back up again, she raises her leg up and brings it over the middle rope, straddling the middle rope while ducking under the top rope, and makes her way to her corner while the music starts to die down. She finally turns to her opponent. Blonde hair. Rockin bod. Seemed to be no stranger to being in front of an audience. Maybe a liiittle overdressed for a hentai match, but then again so was she. She didn't really see any sore spot she could hit right off the bat. Maybe if she let her guard down around her a little though...

"Nice tits, bitch. This your first time here? Don't worry, I'll make sure you make me look good while we do this." She states with a small smirk playing at the corner of her lips, resting her hands on her hips.

Drumming along the brim of her hat Sarah watched with a passing interest. As Wendy continued to conduct her vular entrance for the crowd who couldn't help but hoot and holler at such a display. Before she had finally settled in the opposing corner with a taunt. How cute. Sarah sarcastically thought to herself. As she rolled her eyes and tossed her hat towards the waiting arms of a Stagehand just outside the ring.

"For someone whose "God's favorite" your quite unfortunate to be in this ring today because once I'm finished with you. Well lets just say that it's going to be viral sensation." Sarah responded. As she flashed a smile to her opponent and waited for the bell to ring and once it did. She would start the match by rushing forward to deliver a chest-high kick.

Wendy rests her hands on her hips with a small grin. She twists her hips to the left, and to the right, to make the pleats of her dress sway around her to the left, and to the right as Sarah lays back some good smack talk.

She laughs when she talks about this match becoming a viral sensation. "Bitch, everything I DO is a viral sen-" She didn't even get to finish her sentence when Sarah rushed at her right when the bell rang. She was fast! Wendy couldn't avoid her in time, and right off the bat, she gets a foot slammed right in her tits!

"Kaugh!!" She coughs, and falls flat to her back from the running kick right to her tits. She looks up at her, one hand on her chest, coughing lightly. "The fuhck..." She said with a strained, shallow voice, trying to sit up. "Miss a memo or something??"

Catching Wendy flat footed as she slammed her foot against her tit. Sarah would grin seeing the look of disbelief in her opponent as she attempted to get up. "Don't bother." The blonde fighter declared clearly amused with herself. As she then kicked the head of Wendy. So that she could unceremoniously start dragging her dazed body towards the center of the ring.

Which if successful would leave the blonde fighter free to place her clueless opponent in a seated position where she would then slip behind her so to apply a close-fitting bodyscissor. That hopefully would leave her redheaded opponent screaming bloody murder.

Wendy starts to sit up, about to get some payback on this ignorant slut when that foot swings out for her forehead. The impact makes a smack loud enough to ring through arena, the crowd responding with a collective groan as Wendy stared, dead-eyed at her opponent before collapsing to her back.

She could feel herself being dragged, but wasn't sure where she was now. A dazed groan comes from the redhead as she's forced to sit up, then feels something clamping, biting down, crushing either side of her waist. The pain in her waist was enough to sober her, and like Emily was hoping for, a strained cry comes from her.

"Auuuggghh!! Fuh.. fuckin... bitch!!" She snaps. This bitch was going to let go, right fucking now. To persuade her, she'd begin her opening, and likely closing statement by gouging her right inner thigh with her nails!

With her thighs biting into her opponent. Sarah would smirk for a second just before suddenly hissing in pain. Feeling her redhead opponent start clawing at her thighs. "Tch… Fine have it your way." Sarah said wrapping her arms against Wendy's throat as she loosened her scissorhold.

Though the blonde fighter was hardly finished. If Wendy couldn't get out soon she would quickly find herself being forced onto her stomach. Leaving the more than capable Sarah to transition her simple chokehold into a crippling crossface.