L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

The winner of this match will be decided when a competitor concedes defeat by announcing their love for their opponent while in a sensual/sexual or humiliating hold. The loser of this match will be the winner's prisoner of war for a whole week.

Harley had been in a large amount of matches since her arrival to LAW and while they were proving to be more difficult than she was used to in her former promotions there was nothing really holding her down or upsetting the lightweight about that fact. The softcore princess would just need to train harder and gain more experience, she may be a small fish but she was confident she could brave the storm and come out on top no matter how things may seem in the moment. Plus it was hard for Harley to get upset when her LAW contract meant that she had quite a lot of creative freedom with her match types, resulting in all kinds of adorable fights. This of course would be one of those, as Harley had pitched a pretty wild idea and was completely overjoyed that they actually accepted it, Harley's heart skipped a beat when she imagined whatever cutie she went out and fought saying those romantic words to her. Of course the deal was only made all the more sweat with the stipulation that she could keep them as a servant, pet, slave, whatever they wanted to refer to her as. Either way Harley had fun planned anyway, so she would personally with with servant since she didn't want to intimidate her opponent after she won.

Harley would be wearing her usual attire of pink bikini top and bottoms, both featuring similar designs with mostly pink and some diagonal white lines crossing each other, along with some yellow linen ribbon on the top of each, which was sewn into her outfit and would flap cutely as she moved, of course being too small to get in her way. Harley wearing a flower in her hair which she had stuffed the stem of into her locks just above her fringe, trying to make sure that it at the very least stayed there until she reached the ring, and she would complete this outfit with some cute pink basic gym shoes.

Harley

" Don't trust a hoe " Would blare through-out the arena as Harley enthusiastically ran through the curtains, sending them flying in opposite directions before they fell shut again behind her. The lightweight striking a quick pose involving the peace sign before then walking down the ramp, high fiving all the fans on one side before then reaching the ring. Harley jogging for a whole lap around the outside of the ring, high fiving as many fans as possible before she reached where she started and did the same thing just backwards this time until she reached the same area just in front of the apron. Then finally the softcore princess would run towards the apron and slide under the ropes, quickly getting up onto her feet and waving to the crowd before then going to her corner and waiting in it. Harley looking towards the ramp as she waited for her opponent and grasping the red exotic flower that was still barely in her hair, gently removing it and holding it carefully in her open hands as she patiently waited with a smile.

Alaska Lee

Alaska giggled as she gave herself one last look in the mirror to make sure everything was perfect. She wanted to look awesome for her first match! She had heard that her opponent had a history of pitching interesting new match types, and this one was no exception. An "I Quit" match, but with sex? Amazing! She couldn't wait to meet this genius! She was a little bit concerned about the whole "servant" aspect of losing, though. Not that she was afraid of losing! No, ma'am! She was going to make a splash by winning her very first LAW match! No matter how cute her opponent was! She smoothed down her skirt and took a deep breath before walking to the door, getting ready for her entrance. She listened for the electric guitar riff at the beginning of her entrance theme, and took off running when she heard it, giving a whoop as she pitched forward, performing cartwheels and back handsprings in a show of athleticism that lasted the whole way down to the ring.

As her theme, Electric Love, wound down, she finally climbed into the ring to meet her opponent, who was... incredibly cute. Oh, boy. This was gonna be hard, wasn't it? She tried to force her mouth to say words. "Um... Hiya! I'm Alaska. Never been to the state." She mentally kicked herself. What the hell was that? That wasn't words! Well, it was. But not good ones! Bad Alaska! She cleared her throat as she blushed furiously. "Sorry. First match nerves." She let out a high-pitched giggle that she prayed didn't make her sound unhinged. "Say, your theme song is really somethin'."

Harley would be pretty satisfied as she watched the other wrestler reveal herself. The softcore princess wasn't sure if her manager has purposefully booked her up with cuties or if she had just gotten lucky each time. The lightweight being unable to hide her smile as the cute wrestler's costume was easier to admire up close.

Harley hearing her opponent's question and responding simply with a giggle before her opponent attributed that slip up to her nerves before then bringing up her theme song. " Oh yeah, I just kind of liked the song. Now that I think about it maybe it wasn't the best choice..." The softcore princess would respond before walking to her opponent and handing her the flower that she had previously hidden within her hair.

" I'm Harley. It's nice to meet you Alaska, I've never been there before. Although I might be checking Alaska out soon. " The lightweight would say with a cheeky smile before returning to her corner and waiting for the bell to ring. Once it did Harley would approach the middle of the ring and hold up her arms, calling for a test of strength.

Alaska shrugged. "Well it's just that you don't seem like the kind of person that listens to that kind of music. You're small and cute!" Alaska kicked herself mentally as she flushed. She couldn't believe she'd said that out loud! She retreated towards her corner before turning around, eyes wide at Harley's innuendo. "O-oh... Well, umm... I've never ridden a Harley before... but I'd like to try." She closed her eyes. That sucked. Sounded better in her head. Shut up Alaska!

She quickly walked to her corner as the ref raised an eyebrow at the interaction. That was enough embarrassing herself for one match! Yes ma'am, she was done talking until the end of this! She snuck another look at Harley, and groaned inwardly. That was going to be very hard, especially if this girl insisted on talking and making euphemisms through the entire match. She suddenly felt very silly in her outfit, and shifted uncomfortably as a result. What if she wasn't up to this?

Stuff and nonsense! She'd be fine! She was Alaska freakin' Lee! She was gonna fight this cutie and she was gonna win, dang it! She steeled herself and prepared for the ref to give the word to begin.

Harley was glad to be called small and cute by her opponent, especially since Alaska's flustered state made it seem like she was being sincere, and possibly even nervous due to the American's appearance which was flattering. Alaska swiftly pulling herself back towards her corner before she provided the lightweight with any more entertainment. Harley's fellow lightweight then trying to make her own innuendo, which unfortunately for the blonde didn't come out anywhere near as subtle or clever as the softcore princess' own. The raven haired wrestler was surprised that her opponent was so nervous though, Alaska was by Harley's standards pretty remarkably cute, and it was somewhat rare to find someone with such a good look that didn't have the confidence to go along with it.

Harley would simply offer a giggle in return, even if Alaska's awkwardness was actually amusing her somewhat that still didn't mean the lightweight could think of a fitting response, however she did like the idea of teasing Alaska more, and it seemed that she could let her opponent's own self consciousness tease her without Harley even having to do much else other than talk.

After the bell rang Harley would casually approach the middle of the ring, holding her hands up to offer her opponent a test of strength, the softcore princess was likely one of the weakest wrestlers on the roster, but Alaska's seemed flustered enough that Harley thought she could tease her opponent and get away with it. The softcore princess perhaps being a bit too overconfident with her playful but certainly not clever plan.

" Want to try your luck now? I don't think you'll get another chance. " Harley would tease.