L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Riley pulled up her shorts and buckled her belt. She grinned with excitement at the chance to finally wreck some havoc at LAW and take over the lightweights. Riley was a bit miffed that she missed an opportunity for something a bit…erotic but she couldn’t exactly fight management tooth and nail all the time. She was just lucky to get into the fray and make a statement.

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When her theme played, she’d step out onto the ramp, the crowd offered her cheers at first but she quickly downplayed them, completely ignoring them. Riley headed down towards the ring, climbing the steps and bending over to slip between the ropes. Stopping midway to shake her hips and get the crowd riled again only to pull herself in moments later.

Going to the turnbuckle, she hops onto the top rope and watches the entrance. She was going to make this girls life a living hell tonight. What to do: squeeze her? Slam her? Oh those possibilities were endless.

After Riley made her first entrance into LAW Arena, Chika's music will play as she made her way down to the ramp, alone without her manager for tonight (who went on vacation to see her wife). She entered to her typical theme song and in her usual raven armor, before proudly stepping to the canvas, before stepping between the ropes, staring under her helmet at her opponent, before the theme quieted down, and she took off her armor to her usual attire, a cropped shirt and sports briefs, getting ready for the match with the newest LAW signee!

Riley’s brow rose seeing an armored woman come from the entrance. Was she fighting some kind of weirdo? This wasn’t in her contract, it wasn’t until they stepped into the ring that she got to see the face underneath and honestly, they weren’t bad looking but they had nothing on her, Riley’s ego said so.

”Hey, hey, Babe. How’s it going? Ready to get that sweet kester kicked by yours truly?” Riley hopped down from her perch, her smugness in full display as she leaned in, getting a good look at them. ”Id say a solid, 4 outta 10. Could reel in the ugly a bit, use some pink, think you might get a 4.5 outta 10.” she adds, leaning back to avoid catching any swipes that could or could not be coming.

The language from Riley wasn't anything new from Chika, but she chose not to respond to it...until her looks were mentioned, at which point Chika shot an angry gaze at her rival, before turning away with a "Hmph..."

She waited for the bell to ring, wanting to kick Riley's head in for her insults...

”Aww, don’t be mad, it’s only the truth but I’ll tell you what, I’ll make you look even better. When I beat you you’ll be a solid 10.” She promises with a sneering grin. She could tell she had already gotten under Chika’s skin. Oh this was going to be fun.

As the bell rings, Riley beckons them in with a finger. She’s purposefully taunting the woman to come to her, to play on that anger and hate, the desire to kick her ass to play right into her hands. ”C’mon babe, it’s gonna take me a while to make you look good.” She taunts.

Why was she letting this woman get to her? She knew she was a beautiful woman, who cares what this hotshot thought. Chika shook her head, before getting into a fighting stance, ready to beat up Riley.

The bell rung, and she quickly closed the distance between her and Riley...hopefully to quick for Riley to react, as she would lift her leg to try and swipe it at her opponent's chest!

Riley was already having a good time, making Chika mad just added fuel to her bully fire. With the bell now rung, her opponent was already rushing towards her, the Brooklyn warrior was honestly surprised with the sudden pop up. Her arms barely make it to cover her chest as the kick crashes against bone. She hisses in pain but she’s not out of this yet. Stepping in, she lowers her shoulder to out right slam her upper body into the dark haired girl. If her attempt breaks the ice she’d follow up a high kick to their thigh. Her arms sting with pain so she holds off on using them for a moment.

Chika’s hit was blocked, as the raven haired woman would try and step away from her rival, fearing quick retaliation…only for Riley to dash forward, bumping Chika back herself with a quick Shoulder Tackle!

”Mgh!”, she grunted, stepping back away, as she felt a sharp pain in her thigh! She stepped away, fearing Riley would try and continue her combo!