L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Standard match

Victory can be achieved by pinfall, knockout or submission

Iruma kun was standing backstage as the neon lights blared through the gaps in the walls. Admittedly He was pretty nervous, he has fought in many wrestling tournaments in his time as a wrestler. But this was his debut in THE L.A.W, the big leagues, he needs to make his first appearance a bug one. Even if he loses, he needs to do his best and prove himself as a wrestler.

"phew, okay iruma. You can do this.."

His best friend Valac Clara and his grandfather sullivan were with him backstage to wish iruma luck.

Clara kept her usual enthusiastic attitude present as she smiled brightly.

"you've got this iruma!"

Sullivan adjusts his glasses and smiles.

"remember, wether you win or lose. Well be proud of you just for doing your best."

Iruma wanted to thank them but he heard the main chorus of his music playing, showing it was his time to enter. He could only wave back at them as he left to enter the arena.

The announcer stood in the center of the ring as she held the microphone to her mouth.

" here he is Making his L.A.W debut! The grandson of sullivan, The cerulean Demon, the devilish sweetheart, Iruma suzuki!!"

Iruma stood by the ramp, smiling and waving to the audience who cheered for him.



He ran down the ramp towards the ring while high fiving the audience who held their hands out. He reaches the ring and climbs the ropes, jumping into the ring with a small flip and striking a pose as he finishes his entrance

Iruma stretched his arms out a bit and cracked his knuckles, exhaling as he looks at amity. He tried to keep a serious intimidating face but to be brutally honest he looked pretty adorable, but he was still serious nonetheless.

He made his way to the centre of the ring and extended his arm out to amity, gesturing for a handshake as a show of hood sportsmanship.

"Heya, let's have a good match."

Amity was fixing her knee pads before looking at him, then she noticed his attempt to look serious and intimidating and walks closer to him.

She was a heel, but when he offered his hand, Amity accepted and smiled before walking back to her corner.

Iruma was happy she accepted the handshake and didn't attempt any cheap tricks. Returning to his corner so that the match could commence.

DING
DING
DING

With the ring of the bell, iruma got into a stance and prepared to defend against any attack little miss perfect will throw at him. He was a defensive fighter after all.

Amity grabbed him from behind before he could react, wrapping her arms around him to his surprise.

"huh?! Gh!"

He tried to escape her hold, thrashing his upper body around to loosen her grip and get out of it.

" h-hey! What the-!?"

Seeing that he didn't liked getting taken by the waist from behind, Amity changes from that move to a side headlock, wrapping her right arm around his neck as making the hold tight with both of them. And to make a little more effective, she kneels with one knee against the canvas while looking ast him.

"Let's see if you can get out of this."

"mmhh!"

Irumas groans from his efforts to escape were muffled by amitys side. Her lowering to her knee placed iruma below her,making his struggles even more futile.