“Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a Stripping Match! No pinfall or submission, the winner will be the woman who strips her opponents clothes off her body, in front of this entire arena!”
Holly winced, hearing the announcer call out the upcoming match. In the days since she’d encountered her opponent Cyrena, Holly had some time to let doubt creep in. The younger woman had practically thrown herself at Holly’s boyfriend in the hallways of LAW, with Holly not that far away at all. Right then, Holly would have agreed to any match, just for a chance to get her hands on this little tart! The doubts had led to fear, initially, and Holly even considered backing out. That was, until Holly followed her boyfriend’s advice, and did a little research. Looking up Cyrena’s own LAW matches made this a very different game indeed …
“Introducing first, in non-title action, the Loser’s Champion … from London, England ... Holly Matheson!” Holly stepped out onto the entrance ramp, hands on her hips, back straight and her bust thrust forward. Holly wanted to look confident, even as she took the laughter and mockery of the fans. She was flanked by Blanco Sombre, her aforementioned boyfriend. He stood behind her confidently, nodding to her encouragingly. Holly had lost a lot in LAW recently. Matches, her tag team, her dignity and pride when she was crowned the worst of the worst … she wasn’t about to lose her relationship, too. Holly nodded and made her way down the ramp.