Isa wasn't sure what to think. Frankly, she wasn't sure if she should have done this at all.
"Opponent: Lara Abreu
Location: Room 217
Bedroom Match
Victory Via Pinfall, Submission Or KO.
Rules Are Followed And Enforced At The Participants Discretion
Match Takes Place In A Bedroom Atop A Queen Size Bed
Winner Will Be Declared The Bedroom Queen"
The Angel of Ice was reading the match rules and stipulations on the small business card in her hand once more, as she was making her way to the assigned location, seemingly somewhere in the LAW dormitory. And what she was reading once again made her very unease. She knew that yes, there were a lot of spicy and lewd matches and events in LAW... But she had also made it clear that she wasn't a Hentai fighter at all. This? This sounded exactly like a Hentai match... Without actually stating that it was a Hentai match. A bedroom match? Really? Well, the management had convinced her that this wasn't a Hentai match at all... But bedroom combined with the added note that "
rules were followed with participants' discretion" seemed rather shady.
And who was this "
Lara" anyway? Isa didn't think she had heard of anyone called "
Lara" in LAW before.
Nevertheless, her contract was clear - she had to obey the management's orders. She had to trust them, and accept this match. The problem was though, that lately her role in the league had evolved into being somewhat of a heavyweight jobber. Prior to joining LAW, in her previous league, Isa had actually enjoyed decent success, despite her relatively amateur background. But her opponents had also been usually smaller and weaker than her, with the league having no weight divisions at all...
Here in LAW, Isa had fallen just into the heavyweight category, being on the lower end of it... And despite her generally rather impressive and statesque body, the competition in LAW had turned out to be fierce. And often much bigger and stronger than herself as well... Which had meant trouble. Of course, the Angel of Ice knew that the only way to success was to train and develop herself... She couldn't
really complain. But she had also gotten a distinct notion that the management somehow enjoyed seeing her jobbing against heavyweight superstars... Or then they were simply enjoying high ratings and making good money off of it. She had even been put in a title match against the heavyweight champion! Of which Isa of course had be in many ways thankful for... But she was certainly hoping now that being placed in a
Bedroom Match didn't mean that they simply wanted to see her jobbing out in a more sensual setting this time.
Frankly, to Isa, it all depended on how her opponent was going to turn out to be like. A lightweight or a lower-middleweight girl? That was no problem, Isa was fairly confident that she would have had a good chance of controlling them, even on a bed. But if it was another bigger and stronger heavyweight, as all her recent opponents had been? Ugh.
She wouldn't have to wonder about it for long though, as she apparently was already by room 217. Having chosen to accept customizing her approach to the match type a little, Isa had chosen to use her alternate white attire this time instead - it felt like suiting to a bedroom match a bit better, than her signature blue one. With a subtle knock on the door, the white-clad wrestler entered anxiously room 217, although obviously trying to hide any anxiousness as well as she could.
The light was much softer and also quite a bit darker in the room than the hallway, but Isa's eyes rather quickly acclimatized to her surroundings... And as soon as she had closed the door behind her, she could see a rather mighty-looking figure towering in front of a queen size bed. Unintentionally gulping as she took a few steps towards her, Isa tried to fake confidence as well as she could, despite having now the chance to take in fully the sight of her apparent opponent. OK, she didn't appear to be
that much taller than her, but definitely a lot thicker and curvier than her... But dressed in a very skimpy-looking attire anyway. Well sure, Isa's own attire was admittedly on the revealing side as well... But what she was seeing in front of her seemed to at first glance confirm all her fears she'd been having towards this match.
"
Hello, Lara?" the blonde greeted her opponent in a polite yet somewhat cautious tone. Before her slight anxiety slipped through rather abruptly another question that had been burning in her mind. "
What's a Bedroom Queen?"
Vs. 
