[ Canceled ]

[dlamp]

Standard Match
Win Conditions: Pinfall, Knockout, or Submission

Another night, another match. And this time it wasn't against someone debuting, which was partial relief. Between Amano's last few bouts she was wondering if LAW management had just started relegating her to welcoming the newbies. Not that she didn't mind being the one debuting new people, but... fighting established wrestlers would be nice too. And she actually didn't know too much about this Amber person aside from her being another wrestler in the company. "Well... she's probably strong. So long as I get a good fight out of this, I don't really care." She finished up her stretches, rolling her shoulders and bouncing on her toes to loosen up a little more. Her battle kimono and outfit were set, she was ready "Alright, showtime!"

"From Tokyo, Japan! Weighing in at 107 pounds and measuring at 5 feet! Representing Maizono Textiles and the Taishuya School of Martial Arts! The Rascal Demon, Amanoooo! Jaaaakuuuuu!"

As the announcer finished, Amano's theme came to life, and the demon herself took center stage. Her arrive was met with a majority of a jeers and few whistles at her showy attire. For her part, Amano walked down the ramp with a saunter, each step showing off her bare legs as she flashed her panties at the crowd. Most jeered and hissed, some whistled and catcalled her, but the little demon paid little mind as she reached the ring and climbed right in. She gave finally flash of her panties with a twirl and walked to her corner of the ring, waiting for her opponent to arrive.

[Edmund]

Amber's wrestling attire

Amber shook her arms and legs a little as she bounced from foot to foot. The powers that be had finally decided to match Amber up with someone in the same weight class as her. As much fun as Amber had wrestling with the larger women, it was getting old real quick and the damage she received felt worse and worse each time. Amber’s name was called while she was doing a vertical split against the wall and she blinked, quickly pulling her leg back down and running to the ramp entrance as the familiar sound of bagpipes began to fill the arena.

“And her opponent, weighing in at 110lbs and standing at five foot one! She is the little Irish sweetheart...AAAAAAAMBERRRRRRRRR!”

Green white and orange smoke rose once more and once again, Amber burst through. The always enthusiastic fans screamed with her as she ran down the ramp, high-fiving outstretched hands as she quickly made her way down to the ring. Amber wanted to get this match started quickly, so she rolled under the bottom rope and quickly skipped over to her corner, her eyes looking out across the ring at her opponent. She seemed nice, though looks could be deciding, especially with a name that contained the word demon? Amber would have to be careful. Meanwhile, the ref came over to begin the process of checking them for weapons.

[dlamp]

Amano watched as the woman came down the ramp and into the ring in a wide puff of colorful smoke. And... an array of cheers and scream. Apparently this Amber was a popular one within the division. And seeing the girl herself... Amano was curious about her. A rather bulkier girl than she was expecting, Amber ran down the ramp with fervor and slide right into the ring with little trouble. She seemed... nice. Or at least friendly. A typical wrestler for a typical match. Amano honestly felt a little out of place with her kimono top and black panties flashing at her opponent and crowd, but how people looked and how they fought were two very different things.

As the referee came to check the two Amano rolled her eyes. Not like I can hide anything. It might not be the typical tight wrestling singlet of most, but Amano's kimono didn't have the space to hide much save for her bra and arms. And Amano herself wasn't pathetic enough to try and get an edge via tricks... well, not weapons anyway. But once that was done she made her way to the center of the ring, looking over her opponent and sizing her up.

"You ready for a fight, Amber-chan?" She asked, a a wide grin on her face and her yellow eyes flashing with wild intent.

[Edmund]

Amber was pleasantly surprised by the turn up for the evening, the fans cheering as she got into the ring and finished her showboating. Once her music died down, the referee checked then both for weapons before taking a microphone to go over the rules. Once she was finished, she motioned for the bell. However, Amber was a bit startled when her opponent asked her if she was ready to fight and...called her by a strange name. She had never heard anyone called by their name with an added chan at the end. Amber tilted her head curiously, but before she could answer, the bell rang and she slowly moved in towards the middle of the ring to start things off with a lock up.

[dlamp]

Amano's eyes lit up at Amber's stance, watching her moving in for a typical lock-up like most wrestlers would. A traditional and fair way to start a match and test an opponent's strength and grappling prowess. But the Demon was far from a traditional wrestler, and like many traditional, by-the-books wrestlers, Amber was going to learn not to give Amano a fair and equal start.

As Amber moved closer to the center in slow fashion, Amano sprinted right for Amber, not aiming for a grapple, but a low tackle targeting her leg, wanting to put her opponent off balance and on the ground hard and fast.