L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Upsilon vs. Alanna Antoinette
Normal Match
Win by pinfall, submission, KO

Upsilon laced up his boots and did a few stretches. He didn't think this day would come, as you would think willing jobbers would be a hot commodity, as many would kill for an easy win, but alas, no. Perhaps it was because so many have said that he gave them the creeps? This entire League was full of creeps, from goat girls to holy men, and beyond. Luckily, his opponent was relatively normal, some French girl. Upsilon got the cue to enter and he came out to a fairly positive response:

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Maybe it was because they finally "understood" him, and were looking forward to a beating, or maybe they liked his opponent, no matter. Upsilon entered the ring and went to his corner, waiting to get a glimpse at his dominatrix for tonight...

Alanna Antoinette waited for her music to hit. She was new to LAW. She had joined at the same time as her friend, rival, and sparring partner Helen Andronike. Alanna made her debut after Helen and was behind in her the record book. Alanna needed to make her mark and get some wins. LAW had asked if she would like to wrestle in a mixed match. Alanna is an out and proud lesbian, but she has no qualms about wrestling against a man. In fact, she wanted to prove that she could fight one and win. Alanna accepted, so LAW booked her against Upsilon but didn't give many details. Alanna heard through the grapevine that he liked being beaten in wrestling matches and that he'd be an easy win. While she found it odd, she needed the win and resolved to do so whether he made it easy or not. She had a lot to prove and would make sure this match was a proper tour de force.

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Alanna's music hit and she strode to the ring. Alanna scowled at the crowd as she walked down the entrance ramp. She handed her cape and sunglasses to the ring attendant.

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She then entered the ring and did her preening snobby ballerina pose before turning to face her opponent. "I will destroy you," she said to him in really good English with a French accent.

Upsilon watched as his opponent made her entrance, which was rather...bombastic, to say the least, at least her music was. He could tell she wasn't much for pomp and circumstance, as she simply handed her jacket and sunglasses to a ring attendent and simply stated that she would destroy him. Upsilon, now in full character, slapped on his signature creepy smile, pointed at Alanna and simply said, "Pretty!" Upsilon figured this girl wasn't quite used to compliments, and was also not quite used to a willing jobber, but, had a feeling she would enjoy it just as much as he would...

Alanna had experienced her fair share of creeps in her life, but even she was surprised by Upsilon's sudden creepy smile. "I'm going to make you regret saying that." And while she made a mental note to work on her trash talk, Alanna figured she'd let her actions speak for her. When the bell rang, the Frenchwoman would charge Upsilon and attempt to hit him in the chest with a jump kick.

Upsilon's smile faded for a split second into confusion at his opponent's words, he didn't mean to say that in a creepy way, although he surmised that he just gave off creepy vibes. This was his own doing. Although he didn't have time to contemplate this as Alanna would dropkick him straight to the chest, making him stumble and he eventually fell into the corner. He shook his head to regain his barings, before saying, "Nice kick. But, I personally prefer submissions..." Upsilon would than point straight at Alanna and challenge, "Make me your bitch!"

"Fine have it your way," Alanna smirked. Seeing him propped up against the corner, the Frenchwoman charged Upsilon and jumped, attempting to splash him in the corner. If successful, Alanna would leverage the ropes to jam her foot against his throat and choke him.

Upsilon might be a perverted masochist, but, he wasn't selfish, so he allowed Alanna to splash him, and when she choked him with her foot, he kicked and squirmed, in order to sell what was being done to him, and to make Alanna look strong in front of the LAW faithful and the locker room. He felt it was the least he could do to please his mistress, but, he noticeably didn't make any real effort to escape...

Alanna choked him against the corner, ignoring the ref's protests. When the ref began counting, Alanna released Upsilon on the count of 4. "You like that? Here, have some more!" Alanna grabbed Upsilon and dragged him away from the corner onto the middle of the ropes. She then placed him face down against the middle rope and would attempt to straddle his back, choking Upsilon against the rope itself.

Upsilon was still smiling when the ref pulled Alanna off of him, and she knew it as well, as she soon dragged him to the middle rope and straddle his back like a wretched mule, choking him further. Upsilon "struggled" but, in reality, couldn't care less about escaping, he was, however, slightly annoyed. The ref came and took her off and Upsilon would sit up, "Any old fool can use the ropes and ringposts to hurt someone, it takes a true fighter to use your own body to inflict punishment..." Upsilon crossed his arms, "I expected better from you..." he said in an annoyed tone, hoping he would trigger this woman into domming him the way he wanted...

Alanna huffed with frustration. She grabbed Upsilon and pulled him to his feet. Once there she grabbed the side of his costume, wrapped her arm around the back of his neck, and flung him backwards in a fisherman suplex. "Does that count for using my body?" she sarcastically asked. "How about this?!" Alanna sat down to the side of him and attempted to wrap her legs around his neck in a headscissors.