L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

What happened earlier that night: viewtopic.php?f=17&t=6347


Miyabi would walk out on the ramp in full sexy attire, ready to exert her dominance over Kirie AND claim herself a cute young boy as a manager. A win win for her. Her confidence levels were through the roof due to how easily she got under the skin of her foe.



Her attire choice of the night was chosen with the intention to mess with her opponent and her manager.

Making her way to the ring, the white haired girl would march to the corner, and posed for the crowd while she waits for her newfound rival to come out, preparing to yawn and look disinterested to get under her skin.

To say that Kirie Tsukada was not amused would be an understatement.

Tonight was set to be her big debut in LAW, and she had been eager to make her mark in the big leagues. There was still the matter of who she was going to face for her first match, but she wasn't worried about that. Hiro was filling out the paperwork, and she was sure that the higher-ups would arrange something. Little did Kirie know that she would find her opponent soon enough - as she walked in on that cow-titted bimbo trying to seduce her boyfriend away from her! Even if Hiro tried to explain, Kirie knew these situations when she saw them. She had been ready to take Miyabi out then and there, but instead, the white-haired girl had arranged to meet again for a match later that night.

Just being able to cut down Miyabi and make her sorry she would ever dare to stand between her and Hiro was enough reason for Kirie to get in the ring with her. But it was when she made an ultimatum, that if Kirie was to lose the match Hiro would become Miyabi's manager, that told Kirie she had gone too far! Kirie had a lot on the line now, but if there was any challenge she couldn't back down from, it was this one. She wouldn't dare let Miyabi get away with this!

Standing in the locker room, Kirie stared into the mirror, her eyes narrowed into a glare. All she could think about was how angry she was Miyabi would even think to pull such a thing. About how she was going to make her suffer just for thinking she could get away with it. She had known this bitch only for a few hours, but she knew how much she hated her, enough to want to tear her apart and break her down little by little...

"Kirie? Are...you all right in there?"

It was then that Kirie was shaken from her thoughts by a knock on the door to the locker room - a knock coming from none other than Hiro Yamashida, her manager and boyfriend, and the bargaining chip at stake in this match. Straightening herself to her feet, Kirie's scowl immediately turned to a joyful smile as she hopped back up, turning to the door. "Oh, sorry sorry! I'm coming, Hiro-kun!~"

Sure enough, as she opened the door, Hiro was standing there in front of her. "Kirie? We're supposed to go on. They've been asking about you..."

"Oh no! I'm soooo sorry! Really, Hiro-kun, I was just thinking of all the things I want to do to that nasty, no-good, lying, two-timing whore who has no place being around anyone as wonderful as you-"

"C-Can we just...get going? At least, close the door..." Hiro cleared his throat, looking away lest he catch any unwanted glimpse of any girls changing.

"Right, right! Let's go..."

Kirie Tsukada

Hiro Yamashida

As bright, happy music filled the arena, Kirie made her way down the entrance ramp. She held her head high and waved out at the crowd, eagerly moving along with a spring in her step. Hiro, meanwhile, followed close at her side. One thing was for sure about this match, he could only hope things wouldn't get out of control...

Miyabi looked up when Kirie popped out for her entrance, locking eyes with Hiro. If he looked back at her, she’d wink and lick her lips. The boy was going to be putty in her hands, she just knew it.
Then came Kirie down the ramp, which the white haired girl immediately locked eyes with, switching to a bored expression, yawning at her entrance. “Yadayadayada it’s your big debut...and your first humiliating defeat!” She would threaten, squatting in the corner and switching between smiles to Hiro and frowns to Kirie.
The referree herself looked fearful of the tension in the ring.

Hiro stayed by Kirie's side every step of the way as they headed to the ring - and when Miyabi looked over his way, he certainly noticed. A blush came to his cheeks as his eyes met her, and a shudder went through his body as he bit his lip. He saw the wink. He saw how provocatively she had dressed, her sweater seeming as though it was two seconds away from a wardrobe malfunction - and that was before the bell had even rung, let alone when she would be wrestling. He knew that she was doing all of this specifically to get his attention. And it just made things even more awkward for him, especially when he had his infamously possessive girlfriend right by his side.

Sure enough, as they came to the ring, Kirie took note of Miyabi too - and she was less than amused. The moment her gaze settled on the white-haired girl, everything stopped. Her cheerful smile went cold and her eyes narrowed into a glare. She jumped up onto the ring apron, jabbing a finger in Miyabi's direction from over the ropes. "YOU!!"

Even before the bell had rung, Kirie was ready to make Miyabi suffer for the wedge she'd shoved into their relationship. The anger bubbled inside her as she climbed over the ropes, storming closer to her with her hands on her hips. "Kirie? Hey, Kirie, wait-" Hiro warned, but she wouldn't be stopped. His words fell on deaf ears as the pink-haired girl bent forward at the waist, getting into Miyabi's face as she pointed a finger toward her opponent's generous chest.

"I see what you're doing! I know you're coming onto him with your stupid slutty little outfit because you know you can't possibly measure up to what we have as true soulmates! Well...I'm going to make you sorry you even DARED to talk to him! I don't care what you think you're going to do to me, because I'm not letting it happen! Got that, you brainless cow!? GOT THAT?!"