Win via Forced Orgasm
No sooner did Tsubasa finish his first match did he dive right into the next. Call it a competitive drive of sorts. The lost against Tlatoani was a humiliating and eye-opening experience for the young fighter. Hesitation got you killed, and giving in only meant further torment. That was the way things were here and he'd have to just accept it. It was with that mindset he jumped right into the next match offer to him, a little nervous and worried, but eager to start over. And this was to be a hentai match, one of LAW's specialties and main draws. It... had Tsubasa a little conflicted. As a fighter he wasn't too confident about mixing sexual activity with combat, but he already told himself he wasn't going to turn down any challenge. Sexual or not.
And with that thought made his them kicked on, and he was out onto the stage.
Spoiler
Walking down the ramp he could kept his stoic and focused gaze, trying to keep a neutral expression as the crowd awed and stared at him, especially some of the girls, with a few of the young men blushing as well. The sight caused him to blush too. How Tlatoani made crowd interactions look so easy he didn't know. This was just... awkward for him. He did manage a small wave though as he reached the end of the ramp and moved toward the ring.
He got in with a large hop over the second ropes, smoothly sliding himself inside and moving toward the center of the ring. This... felt a little unreal still, fighting for such a large audience. Still, he gave and smile, twirled in a flourish and let his long detached sleeves spread a little in a small show, then walked to his corner, trying to keep his nerves together as he waited for the battle to come.
