L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Match Type: Standard Match
Rules: Victory by submission, pinfall, or knockout
Backstage in the locker rooms, Michiko was getting herself warmed up for her next match even before the bell was called. She punched at the air a few times, striking out at nothing in particular as she watched herself in the mirror. Each fist she threw was punctuated by a battle cry, before she swung her leg up, sweeping it through the air with an axe kick. Then, she took a pause to shake herself out, hopping up and down to loosen up her joints.

"Okay! You got this, you can do this...time to get out there and show 'em what you've got!"

Michiko didn't know much about her scheduled opponent for tonight, but she did know that no matter the circumstances she would need to be ready for anything. She was always out to stand for what she believed in, holding up the ideals of justice and fairness in the ring, and she couldn't do that if she gave it anything less than her best effort! At last, she turned to the door, preparing to make her entrance.

"Coming first to the ring, at 5'8 and 150 pounds, MICHIKO SHIMIZU!"

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A cheer went out for Michiko as she took her place on the entrance ramp, throwing a fist up to hype the crowd up for her entrance. She ran down the aisle, slapping hands with a few fans on her way by, before she came to the ring apron. There, she rolled herself under the ropes and popped back up to her feet, turning back to the ramp to await her opponent's arrival.

"alrighty Baby, you got this!" Phoebe, Meanwhile, waiting for her que too make her way too the ring, would similarly be checking herself out in a mirror, making some final adjustments too her costume, checking herself out in the mirror as she did so, shuffling her top over her bosom for the final time, as she gave herself a final look over in the mirror. "go get 'er tiger!" she would wink, reflection finger-guns ensuing as she cooed at herself. yeah, she was a looker alright.

soon enough however, she would be given her que too make her appearance now, the firey red-head only growing in excitement at the prospect of another match! she could already hear the roar and cheers of the crowd, they seemed already very hyped up by whoever phoebe was to face tonight! all she knew was, she was a pretty popular face here on law, so, at the very least, she could at least expect a fairly clean brawl!~

and soon enough, the familiar and personal favorite music of Phoebe would begin blasting through the sound system, the hard rock gutair rift blaring across the ring, reaching a peak just as Phoebe would step out!

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and out she came, her arms raised as her trademark wide and cocky grin would be put on display for the audience. shades glistening under the overhead spotlights as she revealed herself. only her second match, and she was already getting a really positive response too her as well! not at the same level as Michiko, but still, impressively upbeat! both her personality, and of course, her great looks made her fit right in with these kinda people!

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strutting her stuff down the walkway, Phoebe much like her opponent would offer high-fives and fist bumps galore, all the way down the walk way, before jumping up too the ring floor from the entrance side, before sliding her way between the ropes. both her, and her opponent getting their first good looks at one another, and phoebe had to admit, if this trend went on, she was certainly glad at the amount of gorgeous women in tight outfits there seemed to be!

"heh! so you're the chick i get to tussle with hm?~" she would offer a challenging but friendly grin. "good luck girl, no hard feelings when i win yeah?" she would chuckle, a little post match banter was always fun, besides, this was all in good spirit! testing the waters to see how her opponent would react to some trash talk~

As Phoebe's music blared over the speakers, Michiko looked around the arena. She stood tall and faced the ramp with a proud look on her face, her fist balling at her side as she readied herself for battle. She didn't care who would be entering the ring next, even acknowledging she had little knowledge of or experience with Phoebe - all she knew was that she was going to give it her all, and she trusted that to carry her!

Watching her opponent make her way to the ring, Michiko saw the cockiness in Phoebe's body language, and she could tell that she was assured in her chances just as much as the heroine herself. She could appreciate her style, too, seeing how willing she was to play to the crowd and receive their cheers. If Phoebe was in such good graces with the fans, Michiko was sure she wouldn't be like the sorts of cheating heels she was used to giving a taste of their own medicine. As far as she knew, this would be a good, clean fight, and she was eager to see what the redhead could bring to the table!

Michiko walked closer to Phoebe, her hands on her hips as she puffed out her generous chest. "That's me, alright," Michiko replied with a nod and a smirk. "But as for who will win...we'll leave that up to whichever of us proves it!"

*DING DING DING*

As soon as the bell sounded, Michiko was quick to drop down into a stance, raising her hands to ready herself. She swung closer to Phoebe, reaching out with her hands to initate a test of strength. This way, she thought, she'd get to feel out what she could expect from her foe, but she was also ready to fall back on her skills in power moves if she had to!

"heh"

Phoebe would give Michiko the first taste of her many smirks as she stood there with her hands on her hips. her eyebrow raising cockily as Michiko approached her. eyes still gleaming over her opponents form. definitely liking what she saw. the confidence and poise she carried herself with, and the lack of any nervousness before her, or the crowd certainly played too the attitude displayed by her. this girl thought she as all that, the only question was, if she could back it up?

"heh, so confident!" Phoebe would grin back, in a mirror display to Michiko, would cross her own arms underneath her own bosom, as if subconsciously comparing herself to her adversary..... hopeful- probably! even beating Michiko in the curve department. "hope you don't get your panties in a bunch when you're out drooling on the mat buddy!" she would wink. tossing back some more trash talk in response, never once ceasing smiling!

Like wise, as soon as the bell rang, the the crowd roaring in excitement for the action to begin, Phoebe would adopt a more brawler stance, shuffling on her feet as her arms somewhat loosely matched Michiko's own. "oh, you want some huh?" she would smirk, as she circled a bit. her hands soon being held out awaiting Michiko, giving a beckoning 'come at me' gesture too her. "come get some then cutie!

As Michiko moved in closer, she listened to Phoebe's taunts, but she didn't waver in her step. Rather, she kept a smile on her face. She could tell her opponent was confident, but that wasn't worrying her - Michiko was assured in herself too, and when such strong wills would collide, she could only imagine it would make for an exciting match! Even if Phoebe was her opponent, Michiko was eager to see what sort of challenge she would put up, and she couldn't wait to get it underway!

She circled in tune with Phoebe, lowering herself into a stance as she raised her hands. At the redhead's challenge, Michiko winked to her with a smirk. "All right, well...just remember, you asked for it!" She moved from where she was, charging in close to narrow the distance. There, Michiko took Phoebe by the hands, meeting her with a sharp shove back to try and control her motion and navigate her toward where she wanted her to be, up against the ropes. She leaned in against her opponent's body, her hefty chest pushing up against Phoebe's own as the two met face to face and ground together!