L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Now that Nariko's name was officially in the books as it were in LAW, it was time for the pink haired powerhouse to make a name for herself. But where as many would rush straight to the ring in hopes of finding the perfect debut to leave their mark upon, Nariko was happy taking things nice and slow. Or more, testing the waters before diving in the deep end, so to speak. And what better way to do so, than with a women who looked to take things just as seriously, if not more so, as herself?

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Clad in her revealing robe-like attire, which whilst looked to be a hindrance, in-fact allowed Nariko complete free movement, Nariko tapped her foot eagerly upon the gym mat. Stood in a empty, pre-booked room with somewhat thinly padded walls and a lockable door, Nariko thoroughly hoped she hadn't been stooped on her first day in LAW. If she had, there would certainly be hell to pay.

Kori was walking through the gym in her black sports bra and thong as she eagerly mad her way to a certain room. A woman known as Nariko was waiting there, a woman who’s strength was apparently unrivaled in the east. Well Kori was about to test this out first hand to see if this fellow beast was as the rumors say about her.

She was in no hurry though, in fact she had made sure to come a bit late so that her opponent would be angered. The blond wanted a fight, and fights were always better when people were pissed. So as she zeroed in on the training room, Kori would walk right in and get a look at the eastern beast. She wore robes that were quite revealing, though not as revealing as her own outfit, and pinkish hair. Still the woman looked quite imposing, maybe the blond would have a worthy opponent for once.

“Hey…you the so called strongest bitch in the east?” Kori asked as she walked up to the woman. “Well even if you’re not, I wanna fight you...kay?” the blond would say as got up in the woman’s face. Clearly the woman had caught Kori’s interest…and when she wanted something…she never took no for an answer.

Turning her head to a door now askew, Nariko would seemingly not find herself left waiting for long. Late, but hardly enough to send the pink-ette raging. With only her uncovered eye latched upon her door-the rest of her frame still facing the open space in a mat, almost as if signalling to the beauty immediately, she'd scan Kori from head to toe.

Watching without a word as the figure made its way to the mat, Nariko gave something of a tut to her foes tone and choice of words.

"Indeed..." Nonchalant words breaking the silence on Nariko's part, the pink haired titan would extend a hand. Not to grab Kori's own in a typical handshake greeting, but to point to the open space still before her. Evidently, Nariko had little time for wordplay. She wanted to get to the action, and somewhat fast.

"Let us begin..."

Kori could tell her opponent meant business as she literally only said two words. Talk about a woman of few words…well either way the blond was only here to pound on Nariko…so a lack of conversation wasn’t really a big deal to her. Kori would then walk over to the area her opponent had just motioned to before raising her fists.

“Yeah let’s get to it…good luck...” the beast would somewhat growl with a twisted smile. Clearly she was in a fighting mood, and knowing her, Kori wouldn’t stop until one of them had been knocked completely unconscious. Then making the first move, the lunatic would let a roar as she attempt the strike Nariko in the face with a hard forearm. It wasn't a fancy attack, but it was HER attack, which basically meant it was gonna hurt whoever it hit...

Finally it seemed, Nariko's sparring partner was ready to begin, just as she intended. Not at all moving despite the threatening figure moving into position, Nariko only grinned back at the comment of luck, briefly looking down to the ground as she refrained from laughing.

She didn't need luck. That just stacked the odds even more in her favour.

Standing straight, adopting her somewhat unusual yet typical Nariko fighting pose of both legs wide, with her right brought back, and both palms raised in equal manner, Nariko's eyes tensed just the slightest as she prepared for the fight to begin. She simply hoped now that Kori was a big as threat as she looked.

Her foe opted to throw the first move; one that was not lacking in power, but was somewhat heavily foreseen given Kori opted to scream like a mad-dog. Nariko responded as simply as her foe; latching both hands onto the arm that came to her, eye again tensing as she glared at the blonde with that hungry gaze. Rather than speak, she would simply flex her grip as it were. She knew she couldn't cause pain to nigh enough anyone by flexing upon their arm, even with her monstrous strength.

She simply wanted Kori to know what she was dealing with. Namely, by refusing to let that arm even budge an inch now she had it.

Kori had throw the first strike, but she wasn't prepared for the monstrous strength Nariko was showing as she simply caught it with both arms. The woman would then flex her firm grip on the blond, proving she was very confidant about her own power. But Kori wasn't deterred as she glared back into the fellow beast's hungry eye. Instead, she felt a fire burning in her gut, one that was hungry for what she could rarely find...a real challenge.

So with her arm in the woman's iron grip, Kori would latch her own arm onto Nariko's not so that she could pry her's free. But instead, the lunatic beast would try using it to pull her opponent towards her while sending a hard knee strike at the woman's toned midsection.

Kori was simply interested in Nariko before, but now she was excited to brawl with this fellow beast. And she was somewhat giddy to be able to fight this powerful women for what she hoped to be a long time.

Gripping onto that limb with every ounce of strength in her, just to prove a point, Nariko let loose a dark grimace at her foe, as she suspected Kori had quickly comprehended just what the pink haired figure was all about. Pulled to via her foes own grip, who too opted to move rather than simply fight Nariko's extreme strength, the Eastern powerhouse would find a knee into her gut for her efforts; not only making her release, but bending her over in a gasp. After all, it was only the upper most body of Nariko that contained the strength that made her such a dangerous individual. And whilst her legs and abdomen were nothing to laugh at, an unprepared strike from a powerful foe sent her wheeling.

Bent before the beast with frustration setting in, Nariko spluttered before forcing herself to use her posture to her advantage. With a slight jostle forward, she'd tuck her arms under and around her foes thighs, before straightening up; using that extreme strength to hoist the beast upon her shoulder as if she was a bag of potatoes!

Kori was soaking up the moment as she brought the so called "strongest woman" down with a hard knee strike. One that literally brought the eastern woman to her knees. "HA! Is that all you've got!? I've seen more fight from little bitche-WOAH!" the lunatic beast would shout out as she was suddenly lifted up onto Nariko's strong shoulder.

But instead of fighting free, Kori would simply allow the woman to do as she pleased, while acting bored by this sudden turn of events. "Hmm...well that was quick...whatcha gonna do now hot stuff?" the beast would ask while held in the air by Nariko. Clearly her foe had the upper hand, but to someone with Kori's mindset...that hardly even mattered.

With the beast in her arms hardly deterred by such a easy manoeuvre, Nariko opted to go the way of increasing her intimidation, keen to see if Kori had a point where she actually felt fear. If not, Nariko would hardly complain. She'd still have fun throwing the beauty every which way.

Keeping silent save for a lowly grunt, Nariko would attempt to swing the legs she held to the nearest arm, as she attempted to switch her lift into that resembling a fire-mans carry. Not at all happy with such a basic lift, the pink haired powerhouse would then attempt to slide both hands up, whilst their palms faced the sky. With one hand sliding between her shoulder and Kori's collarbone, and the other gripping firmly to that thick muscular right thigh of her foe, Nariko would let loose another grunt; bending down, before straightening, and attempting to hoist her keen foe straight up into a military press!

Kori was eager to see just what her opponent would do with her being on the beast's shoulder. Needless to say, she wasn't disappointed. In fact, she was impressed for the first time in a very long while. Kori would find Nariko's arm grabbing onto her thigh and collar, and after straightening up, the lunatic beast would lifted up high in the air in a military press.

"Woah!!! Well...I hate to admit it...but this is pretty impressive~" the blond would say pretty happily with a big smile. It was as if Kori didn't even give the slightest damn about the fact that she was in seriously dangerous position. Especially against such a strong and powerful woman like Nariko.