L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

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Mary has never been more mad and determined in her life. The current Lightweight Champion at the time and the Self-Declared Ace of LAW, Rose Gold, had really gotten under her skin, especially with her comments on Twitter. To Mary, someone like Rose Gold was the absolute worst, one of the few she could actively dislike in LAW. Mary didn't care about how much of a disadvantage she was in,with Rose being a lot more accomplished then her. It was time to give the LAW universe an locker room a nice gift, she wants to make Rose Gold tap out. Mary even asked Kotone to stay away from her in the last few days cause she needed to focus on this match.Kotone obliged, and Mary had thrown herself into rigorous training, and she was the most ready she could ever be.

The LAW staff member knocked on the door, and Mary opened it. "Don't worry mister, I'll make Rose tap in a few minutes." Mary said, in an almost out of character way, there was no timidness that usually made up the bluenette's voice, only a calm determination that came out of her mouth. Mary made a few adjustments to her leotard, boots and pads before heading out, just a frown on her face, as anyone that passed her by knew to stay away from her. She headed to the Guerilla Position, ready to come out of the curtain.

And then her music played, and the loud ovation started. "Ladies and Gentlemen, The following match is set for one fall, making her way to the ring, standing at 5 feet 4 inches tall, and weighing at 135 pounds, THE QUIET BEAST, MARY CLAIRSON!" The ring announcer yelled into the microphone as Mary made her way down to the ring, a determined look in her eyes, as she walked down, ignoring any fans while walking up the steel steps, going under the middle rope, and heading to her corner.

Mary cracked her knuckles, as she waited for the Ace of LAW to show herself.

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The sudden pounding of music brought with it lights that flared in time with the beat. The song was instantly recognizable. Music that had become synonymous with the League's Self-proclaimed Ace! Every pump of bass brought on another flicker of gold stage lighting. And with it another brief vision of the Venomous Vixen herself!

And when the beat dropped, the gold-toned lights flared fully to life! Gold confetti rained ceremoniously down from the ceiling. It refracted the light in a dazzling display of gaudy gold. Presenting the Lightweight Champion to the world!

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The reigning lightweight champion strode down the ramp towards the ring radiating smug confidence. Her trademark golden hair was tipped with brilliant pink. Her lips were painted as black as her intentions. Her alabaster skin was contrasted by the soft blush of her cheeks. Her eyes were swept with black liner, angular and sharp. It made her honey-gold orbs glitter, 24kt.

A spade-shaped hairband made of her namesake, rose gold, pulled her hair back and exposed her face. Her attire was more complex. Sleeves and Leggings were both speckled with shiny rose gold highlights. Her top was collared with a window that exposed the valley between her firm, perky breasts. Like her hairband, this too was cut to the shape of a spade, though this one was inverted. Symbolic of her status as Ace.

Her bottoms were practically lingerie. Barely there at all. So high-cut were they that the tendons of her kissable inner thigh were bare to the world. A centimeter or two from indecency. The back was cut like a thong, allowing her round, athletic backside to bounce with every step she took. Every aspect of her femininity was accentuated. One look at her was enough to make even the most vigilant of opponents feel their heartbeat hasten.

And lastly, she carried the symbol of her reign. The crown that made her Queen. The Lightweight Title. It hung over her shoulder, clutched by one hand. Its face was showing, her name embroidered prominently upon it. But tonight it was little more than an accessory.

She sat upon the canvas daintily and pulled herself up onto the apron. She slipped through the middle and top ropes, her hips giving a teasing wiggle to the time keeper and the camera behind her. And then she made her way onto the ropes to thrust her title high. Present herself for applause.

"LAW! Welcome your ACE!" She demanded unmic'ed. And the crowd erupted!

It was only once her hubris had been satisfied that she took the time to look over her shoulder at the 'quiet beast'. She recounted the alias in her head and it put a wry smirk on her lips. She descended from her perch and handed the belt over to the ref. Who then in turn passed it to the timekeeper. It would be safe, regardless of the outcome.

Rose Gold moved towards the center of the ring. Where she belonged. And then crossed that threshold into Mary's half. An affront. An immediate and obvious disregard for match decorum. "My my. I'm surprised you actually showed up." She looked Mary up and down. "Despite all of your prudish bluster, that outfit is quite... Suggestive. Don't you think? Give us a spin, will you?" Her eyes consumed her shamelessly. She wasn't simply undressing her with her eyes. She treated her to looks that made her feel as though her leotard was invisible altogether.

She looked past Mary then and spoke once again to the fans. "Don't worry LAW. Your ACE knows what you insufferable pigs want! And Quiet Mary Clairson... Well, she won't be Quiet for very long." Her grin turned back to the bluenette. Her lips pulled high enough to offer the girl a flash of her pearly white canines. A predator's smile. All while a great portion of the audience cheered.

In LAW. The Heels were the Heroes.

Mary just looked on at Rose's Entrance, and excessive taunting of her, just looking determined , not even flinching at whatever mind games Rose Gold was trying to do to her. No matter what, she was gonna make Rose Gold eat those words and possibly her tears. Rose was an opponent Mary had no problem possibly injuring her. Unlike the match with Micaiah Wilson, this will not be an accident.

The Mary Vs. Micaiah Match (Back when Mary was called Marianne)

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Needless to say, to show that Mary wasn't kidding around with Rose, while she was trying to appeal to the LAW audience, Mary would try to sneak behind her. If she was successful in not being noticed, she would attempt to waist Lock Rose Gold from behind, and then lift her up for a German Suplex. Usually Mary would be against this, but Rose Gold deservres no remorse for everything she's done.

Rose Gold turned with her arms outstretched. She took in the cheers of the fans and counted them entirely for her. Whether they be boos or cheers of Mary's name. The bell hadn't rung yet and so Rose was more than comfortable taunting the silent babyface. After all, goodie goodies like her were shackled to the rules. Or so the Lightweight Champion thought!

"Ara?" A surprised sound came out of her mouth as she felt someone press against her back. It was too small, not to mention bold to be the referee. So... Who could it be? It never once entered her mind that it was sweet Mary. Their arms encircled her waist, clasping below her naked navel!

"H-hey! G-get oOOOF!" Her sentence finished as she crashed to the canvas, back of the neck first! Her legs flopped overhead, her ankles on either side of her pained expression. Her tiny, tiny shorts offered the crowd an irresistible view of what they barely hid! So close was she to being exposed, that fans on the internet would swear if you squinted, you could see the slip!

Rose was left moaning in surprise as she clutched the back of her neck and flopped onto her side. She hadn't thought a prude like Mary had the viciousness in her to make a sneak attack! A part of her respected it. But the rest of her sought to tear her apart!

The referee, equally surprised, called for the bell and the match was on!

Mary still looked at Rose with just a determined glare, seeing her opponent reeling from the painful German Suplex. The German Suplex was a noted signature move for Mary, and Rose Gold certainly felt it. Maybe the strategy was considered dirty, but she didn't care. Rose deserved it. So when the bell rang, Mary already knew her next move.

Wanting to keep Rose Gold down, Mary went behind Rose Gold, and she attempted to lock on a Rear Chinlock on the blonde, hoping to wear her down and tire her out, especially do damage to Rose's head and neck. The goal: put Rose to sleep and win.

Her ears were left ringing in the wake of the concussive impact of the german suplex. Rose Gold clutched at the back of her head and neck, her eyes fluttering as she tried to realign her vision. The damage dealt by an attack was always amplified if the opponent wasn't expecting it... It was a tactic that Rose Gold utilized herself to great effect. And karmic, in a way, that Mary had caught her.

The quiet girl was quick to follow up! Getting behind her and taking control of her head and neck with a rear chin lock. She hadn't fully recovered from the last attack and found herself wrenched backward! The sudden torque brought a scream from her lips! "Ahn~!"

Her hands instinctively moved to try to resist the technique. Both hands simultaneously targeted a single one of Mary's arms as she tried to pull the bigger girl's grip down and away to relieve some tension from the hold! She struggled against the hold, but again, was still dazed. Mary had priority in the opening moments of their match!

Mary wrenched on the Chin Lock. She knew she had the advantage if she could keep her Lightweight opponent under control, keep them on the ground and not have the ability to move around and use their speed to take her down. Mary basically had Rose exactly where she wanted her. She could feel Rose try to push off, but Rose was disoriented. Mary decided that if she could put away Rose early, that would definitely knock her ego down a couple of pegs.

Mary tried to reposition her legs, attempting to apply a body scissor around Rose's stomach, if that worked, she could fall down to the mat and take Rose with her, locking on the Sleeperhold.

The larger combatant had control of her head and neck. And thus, the liliputian wrestler was hyperfocused on Mary's hands. So much so that she didn't notice the modest woman's legs weaving about her waist!

"Ungh! How dare you!" She growled in discomfort as Mary pulled back on her neck, but more importantly, cinched in a body lock.

Rose Gold's grappling background made her intimately familiar with this predicament. Another grappler had her back. She'd secured a body scissor. And there was only one thing left to do.

Go for the choke.

Mary's arms slid into place! But one of Rose Gold's hands was there to meet it. Grasping at her wrist and fighting with her to keep from securing the hold! Her chin tucked and her neck flared, the muscles in her neck preparing for the worst.

"Get off me!" She demanded as the two grappler scrambled! Mary had transitioned nicely into the hold. And while Rose hadn't yet allowed her to secure it, it was clear who was still in control!

Mary was taking advantage of her bigger size against the Lightweight Champion. It was something she definitely had to do to have a chance , even if it was very small. She needed to pull out all the stops. She managed to wrap her arms over Rose's neck, but Rose would attempt to resist. The two struggled over the hold, Mary attempting to lock in the hold.

"Then tap out Miss Rose!" Mary would ask of Rose as the two Grapplers struggled in the match.

Rose Gold's eyebrows narrowed in frustration. She wanted to scream! She wanted to pierce Mary's heart with her tongue and fill her with venom! But she knew more than anyone, talking at this moment would only result in Mary deepening her already advantageous position!

"Gkk!" The muscles in her neck gave out, and Mary's grip finally found purchase! The body triangle about her abdomen helped to restrict her breathing further and trap her in a desperate situation!

The Lightweight Champion's eyes went wide with instinctual panic! She... She could actually lose here. Her heart began to race and her skin erupted in gooseflesh. Her body was bowed further by the choke as her focus began to shift away from fight to flight.

She'd underestimated Mary. She wasn't just some talentless jobber. Her submission technique was a genuine threat. And she'd let her get her back!

Rose Gold's eyes started to roll back. Her mouth started to gape, drool sliding down her cheek. Her hands began to slip...