Victory by submission or knockout
Someone knocked on the door. "Ms. Tomoko, are you there?", asked one of the League's clerks, who was responsible by checking out the wrestlers before their matches, to see if everything is okay, if they need water, more makeup or whatever somebody could need before this sort of spectacle. "That depends", sharply answered Tomoko, while cutting her nails,"You're not an adoring fan or someone bitter due judicial reasons, are you?". Instead of answering the question with words, the clerk opened the door revealing himself: a young boy using a blue uniform. The lawyer recognized him and told the kid that his help wasn't needed: She had just finished putting her attire.
Tomoko would go to the ring using her secondary, yet perhaps most popular, attire: Blue long gloves, a short blue skirt, dark blue long leather gloves, marine blue boots, a linear white top made of silk and very small blue vest. She felt really silly wearing that, but apparently her fans (and some adversaries too) thought that it was very sexy. "I look like a manga character, don't I?" , inquired the attorney to the young clerk, who just answered with an "Err...", not knowing what to say.
Spoiler
Despite the confidence showed to the young clerk, she was quite aware and worried about her next match. She always studied her adversaries, no matter the scenery: Trial, wrestling match or poker game. And she studied King quite well. Investigated the figure, collect each one of the small amount of information that was available about him. Notwithstanding the small amount of data collected, one thing was clear about King: An event happened, involving a certain female wrestler, that changed him forever. He was now an unstoppable machine, having an unmatched hate for female wrestlers, living to defeat one after the other. And one after the other he did beat, carving a brutal reign of victory after victory.
Now, the task of stopping him seemed to be in Tomoko's hands, who, comically enough, was wearing an attire that could be fit for a skanky super hero of western comics. The thought made the lawyer giggle, a bit nervous and a bit amused. "I could capitalize on that and act as face to this heel... At least for today!", she thought, laughing, just before making her way to the entrance ramp, as she was called to enter the ring.
Jun Togawa's Radar man blasted through the speakers, while the attorney made her way to the wrestling ring. The crowd, composed almost entirely of her Japanese compatriots, cheered, while the announcer shouted "Now, debuting on the mixed category, hailing from these islands is... Tomoko.... Yamamotoooo! The Attorney at L.A.W!" Like a gladiatrix, she raised her clenched fist into the air, saluting the spectators, before entering the wrestling ring, waiting for her opponent to arrive.