The Rookie Rumble! (First come, first serve.)

[SubtleRoar]

*Being considered one of the newer additions to the LAW roster, Agatha was teeming with excitement from the moment she stepped into the arena- The bright lights, the thrill of the elated crowd, all of it was almost too much for her to handle. However, it seemed as if her existence had gone unnoticed by the writing staff backstage; they found it easier to stick to their pre-determined plans for the future, and had developed an allergy towards trying something innovative and exciting. Well, The scandinavian sledgehammer was adamant on changing that, even if it meant marching down to the ring and addressing it herself.*

*Clad in her typical outfit of fur armor, leathery boots and warpaint, she dawned the attire for one purpose and one purpose alone- A brawl. More specifically, a brawl that would assist her in making a name for herself. As her theme music began to play however, she drew more of a baffled response than anything else; it mattered little to the buxom blonde however, for she knew precisely why so many audience members were unaware of her place within the pantheon of wrestlers. Quickly borrowing a mic from an unnamed announcer, she hopped up the steel steps and made her way towards the center of the ring.*

"Hej, everybody~" *She began, a gentle cadence to her voice before leaning her backside over the top rope, patiently waiting for them to respond.* "Nice to make your acquaintance. The name's Agatha, but you folks can call me the Scandinavian Sledgehammer." *Her powerful, norwegian accent almost instantaneously helped her win over the crowd, as they began to chant* "SLEDGE-HAMMER!" *In unison.* "Awww, you all are too kind...MUCH kinder than the crap for brains writers backstage. How fair is it that someone like me can't even land a decent fight?" *She pointed towards the titantron, anticipating someone to emerge from behind the curtain and join her in the arena.* "If there's anybody back there who feels the same, then come on and take this chance to prove yourself in the ring!"

[CaptainL]

Initially, a murmur started to go over the crowd. No one knew what to make of the new arrival and her speech - certainly, as a new face, they didn't quite know what they could expect from her, but at the same time, her energy and attitude had won them over all the same. The question was left hanging in the air, and it was one at the forefront of everyone's mind - who would stand to meet her challenge? With Agatha calling out to her fellow rookies, it seemed that just about anyone could show up on the entrance ramp next.

A moment later, however, someone did appear.

Spoiler

Michiko burst onto the entrance ramp and held her fist in the air, posing to get the crowd's attention as they started to cheer on the new arrival. Just like Agatha herself, the girl hadn't had too much time to make herself known in LAW, but she met her entrance with just as much energy. She was eager to prove herself, and it showed in her gait as she ran down to the ring, then leaped up to sommersault over the top rope before taking a stance and dusting herself off.

"You called for new blood?" Michiko called out to the crowd, in the process getting some cheers behind her. "I'm here to make my mark, right here in LAW, and it's high time I got the chance to show all of you just what I'm made of." She turned to Agatha, placing her hands on her hips as she stared her down with confidence and vigor in her eyes. "You and I? We'll show everyone that just because we're new here, it doesn't mean we're not a force to be reckoned with." She smiled to Agatha, but nevertheless closed in on her, meeting in the center of the ring. "Of course...I should hope you know what you're getting into!"

[SubtleRoar]

*Her interest having been thoroughly piqued, Agatha twisted her head sideways and caught only but a glimpse of her approaching adversary- Her attire spoke volumes about her seriousness, something that the blonde bludgeoner could respect as she, herself was the same way. However, something that she found incredibly peculiar about this mysterious foe was her hair- A cascading waterfall of lavender, which put her own, golden bouffant to shame. Taking in a deep, almost panicked breath she met her opponent face to face, inches away from one another, as she shot the woman a cold, competitive, baleful stare whilst tilting her head upwards at her.*

"So...you think you're going to topple me, huh?" *Unabashedly pressing her hefty hams up against the violet's voluptuous chest, she refused to take the offensive advantage- something so disrespectful would be considered taboo in her home country. Instead, she continued to banter away, a confident smirk encroaching upon her face.* "Well, since you seem so eager to embarrass yourself in front of all these fans, then be my guest~"

*Agatha spread her arms out sideways, gesturing for Michiko to take the first swing. Truthfully, Agatha was trembling with elation- She hadn't been this excited for a scuffle in ages, and this amazon appeared as though she would provide quite the interesting altercation.* "Well? Don't tell me you're going to deny these good people here a chance to see law's finest in action?" *Her inquisitive voice urged Michiko to take the initiative, as it seemed like Agatha cherished assuming the role of an arrogant heel.*

[CaptainL]

Just in staring her down, and feeling her muscles ripple against her own as the two women pressed in close to one another, standing chest to chest in the center of the ring, Michiko could tell that her opponent meant business. She might talk a lot, sure, but her eagerness to fight was palpable, and even despite her slightly smaller stature, Agatha was clearly in shape to back up her words. This would be an exciting bout, Michiko was sure of it - but she was confident she could handle it, as her eyes narrowed to look down at Agatha. If there was any match to kickstart the careers of both women, this was sure to be it.

For a while, she stood there silently, her chest rising and falling softly with each breath she took. It looked like Agatha was offering for her to make the first move, and Michiko would take it - but first, she wanted to make sure the time was right. The anticipation among the audience was building just as much as it was in her own heart, as the cheers grew louder and louder. But Michiko wanted them all - and Agatha, for that matter - to know that she meant business, even if this was one of her first times in the LAW ring. Her size, and her determination and refusal to back down, were there to send a message, and she wanted it heard.

Finally, Michiko decided that it was about time their waiting paid off, as Agatha broke the silence with a taunt. "Oh, I'll show you what I can do, all right," she said to Agatha as the blonde spread her arms, practically inviting a hit on her. "And I'll show you just who's going to embarrass who!" With those words as her warning, Michiko sprung into action, grabbing for one of her opponent's outstretched arms. After getting this handhold on her foe, she went to throw a knee upwards, aiming to strike Agatha in the ribs.

[SubtleRoar]

*It was abundantly clear to the blonde barbarian that she wasn't going to easily intimidate this specimen of confidence- Agatha could barely contain herself, as it seemed like at any moment, this silent staring could escalate into something more intense. Finally, the enigmatic figure responded with a bit of verbal jousting herself.* "Oh yeah? And how do you intend to..GNNHH!" *It felt like an eternity, but Michiko proactively attacked Agatha by ensnaring her within an armlock, sending the anxious audience into a frenzied bout of cheering.*

"Hhnnh..r..really? I..is that all you intend to do?" *Never shy about giving her adversaries grief for moves she deemed weak, the buxom huntress felt as if the proper retort would have been a fierce headbutt. That was, until an unseen knee nearly caved in her midsection.* "Grrhh!" *She grunted, the sheer force it produced nearly sending her buckling. Agatha wanted a fight, but Michiko appeared to be on a mission, and her objective was clearly seen as the complete and utter dominance of the smarmy blonde before her. Trying to stave off the urge to wheeze from the devastating blow, Agatha twisted her locked arm sideways to try and escape the submission hold.*

"Y..you're..b..better than I had hoped.." *Agatha muttered a compliment, something she felt that the mauve mistress had more than earned for multiple reasons, before assuming the range of distance between them. She might not have been the greatest at guessing, but Agatha figured a swift kick to her left leg would provide just enough of a diversion for her to escape and regroup.* "B..but let's see you try and dodge this!" *And with her exclamatory remark, she snapped her right boot outwards and attempted to guide it directly towards Michiko's kneecap.*

[CaptainL]

Even with her arm caught, Agatha didn't stop taunting Michiko - and the Japanese woman was intent on making sure she would regret that decision, as she prepared her next move. "Oh no it isn't!" she called out as her knee slammed into the blonde's side with a resounding thwack, drawing another cheer. She saw that just the one blow was enough to crumple Agatha like a leaf, and she had to meet this with an eyebrow raised with curiosity, the grin on her face never ceasing all the while. "Oh, really, is that all you can do?" she said. "Here I was hoping that someone talking as big as you would have the skills to back it up. But it looks like I'm-"

Of course, Michiko wouldn't have time to finish her thought, as Agatha was quick to twist her way right out of her hand! For a moment, Michiko stood stunned, her eyes wide and her mouth agape. She didn't expect Agatha to have the strength to get out with such ease, no less after taking the blow to the ribs - but she wasn't going to complain, if it meant that the Swede would be putting up a fight worthy of her attention! As Agatha drew back, Michiko hopped back as well, putting distance between the two - distance that Michiko planned to use to her advantage, since she was now in a better place to prepare for her opponent's next move when she could see it coming from afar. She quickly leaped into a stance, and not a moment too soon, as Agatha threw her foot out at her a second later - but Michiko was quick on the draw, and this early into the match she could see it coming even in a flash, as she quickly swerved to the side to let her opponent's foot pass her by.

"Too slow!"

[SubtleRoar]

"Tch...!" *As all great warriors relish the thrill of combat, every second passing in the midst of an exhilarating skirmish the true nirvana for someone like Agatha, she felt an ineffable bond begin to grow between herself and Michiko- It was brazenly evident that both came from different walks of life: One being regal, elegant and much more structured, whereas Agatha ran with the wolves and slept by fireside after an invigorating hunt. It seemed as though both had one common element to their characters- war. This epiphany coaxed out a low, yet audible chuckle from deep within the bombshell's lungs, as she managed to retract her foot before slanting backwards to avoid unnecessarily overexerting herself so early into the fight.*

"You have the mettle of a fighter, yet your outfit resembles that of a posh aristocrat. What exactly are you?" *She chirped out, genuinely confused by the conflicting signals Michiko was sending. Not one to dawdle on the inquiry herself, Agatha decided that pressing the offensive would be the most prudent idea, so with a quick shift in her weight, she knelt down and attempted to shoot forward to try and take the towering titaness to the floor. Unbeknownst to her opponent, Agatha was deceptively powerful despite her lack of an intimidating stature- She was built rock solid, and the countless years spent foraging for essential nutrients in the wild lands of her home country yielded results in the shape of a muscular, toned physique.*

[CaptainL]

As she maneuvered her way around Agatha's strikes, Michiko started to get a better feel for her opponent. Certainly, Agatha seemed like...quite a character. She had a brash spirit and a desire for battle and glory, almost seeming like she belonged a couple of centuries prior to the one she was ostensibly living in. It gave her pause at first, but though Michiko raised an eyebrow to Agatha's behavior, she wasn't going to question her on it. No matter how she acted, she was in the ring to win, and as long as she wasn't causing trouble or bullying those smaller and weaker than she was, Michiko could live with it. All that mattered was that she put up a good fight, and Agatha certainly did that.

"What am I?" she said in response to the blonde's question. "I'm someone who stands up for what's right, who fights for justice!" Enjoying the theatrics of her self-styled heroism, Michiko struck a pose, jabbing a finger in Agatha's direction. "I stand to uphold my honor, to defend the weak and innocent, and to inspire all of us to great deeds, to be the person they look up to! Is that something you can boast of?" Shortly after she said this, and gave the crowd time to finish their cheering, Michiko got back into a stance to prepare herself for her opponent. But she wasn't able to react in time, and Agatha pounced on her, throwing her weight down on top of hers to plant her on her back!

[SubtleRoar]

*The immediate satisfaction Agatha was swallowed up by upon realizing her offensive endeavor was successful was shot-lived, as she needed to devote every ounce of concentration she had into firmly planting the haughty heroine on her posterior. The sonorous "THUMP" Confirmed she had accomplished the first segment of her assault, and just before proceeding with the next step, Agatha decided to retort to Michiko's earlier inquiry.* "I am the beast of battle! i have no time for such posh accolades!" *She snarled, sending chills down not only the spines of anyone within earshot of her intimidating din, but down her own as well- Agatha didn't know she possessed such a wild, savage spirit, but realizing this only spurred her onwards before lurching forward and straddling Michiko's waist.*

*While asserting her indomitable will upon the larger woman, Agatha realized something- Even though Michiko proclaimed to be rather refined and debonair, she boasted quite a lovely pair of feminine melons. Such a sight gave even the scandinavian sledgehammer pause, as she transfixed her gaze upon the pair of perky papaya's before snapping out of her daze.* "C..can't..g..get..d..distracted.." *She frustratingly muttered, folding her fingers into tightly balled fists before sending a right cross Machiko's way, attempting to tattoo her knuckles into her stomach.*

[CaptainL]

As she came to a stop on the canvas, propping her hands up against the surface she rested on to hold herself up, Michiko's eyes narrowed, and she let out a slight growl as she stared down her opponent. Agatha didn't seem like someone who would prey on the weak and defenseless, but at the same time, she seemed like someone ready to brawl more than talk - Michiko didn't know what to think of that ferocious attitude.

"Well then, if you have any intent to impress, you can't get everywhere with just your fits! It helps to have a sense of purpose, and a burning spirit to carry you forward! Only a mindless brute cares only for fisticuffs!" she taunted. In her surge of emotions, she almost didn't notice how Agatha was regarding her ample chest - but she got a clue of the blonde's intentions at the last moment when she noticed where her eye contact was wandering. "Eh? What are you-" she started - but rather than admonish Agatha for being a pervert, Michiko soon realized that there were more important things to worry about, such as the fist coming her way. Thinking quickly, the purple-haired girl threw her palm out with a deft strike towards Agatha's punch, hoping to parry the strike and stop it in its tracks.