Jem's Meager Gaming Den

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Jem's Studio Apartment

Jem lives in a modest studio apartment. With her two main professions being streaming and wrestling, her pay isn't very consistent. She tends to only find herself coming into large amounts of cash when she was doing particularly well at either. But the lack of a fixed income meant that she couldn't take chances with living extravagantly. And for Miss Holland, this was totally ok. A small apartment meant that it'd be easier to deal with clutter. Of course, it also meant that people might be less inclined to visit, but that was ok too. After all, she wouldn't be expecting company with any level of frequency. And if Jem were streaming for her fans most of the time she spent at home, anyways, who would want to join her or pay a visit? At least that was her train of thought.

-If you can knock loud enough for her to hear through her headphones, she probably let you in. Please pm if you'd like to set something up.

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Pretty soon after word of her joining LAW got out to her fan base, Jem began to notice that her many subscribers would ask for requests for her matches. She didn't think much of it at first. She had garnered a following prior to pro wrestling. And she did wrestle for the fans. But she had done it her own way until now. Though one night whilst broadcasting gameplay of StreetFighter 5, that would change.

"Ugh! I swear online for this game is a joke! You can win 100 times and still be in silver~! She complained aloud after narrowly avoiding defeat at the hands of a Dhalsim player.

"You know, players say Ryu is broken in this game, but I'm actually finding him to be a pretty honest character." She said as she selected him again for the 10th match that night.

"Oh! New message! MrSuperFly says "do a hentai match". Hmmmm not gonna lie that's be fun! But nah, I do my own thing in the ring. It's not like you guys are paying me to..." Jem's facial expression would change to one of surprise as twitch donations and requests came flooding in one after another.

"W-Woah! Ok guys! I didn't realize it was so serious!" She peered into her monitor and began to tally up the requests. It took her two minutes or so, but after some contemplation: "Ummmmm ok it looks like there's a ton of requests, but most of them are, understandably, for lewd matches. I've tallied it up and it's not the overwhelming majority. But out of the hundred or so that donated and made a request in the last ten minutes...looks like about 40 want me to partake in a smother match!

The young lady took to her feet while still on camera before pledging to see this through for her audience. "Ok! I'll do you guys one better! I'm gonna go find an opponent! And then we're gonna have the match in my very apartment! And we're gonna stream it live for donations! Half the proceeds will go to charity! I'll see you guys in a bit!" Jem would turn off her camera and end the stream. She set off for the LAW arena in order to see through the promises she just made! To find a willing opponent!