Match rules
Submission Match.
Win by Submission only.
Hentai is allowed.
Tonight's either a good day or bad day for Ivan. Somehow, the little bastard got him into a Submission. His bread and butter honestly which is a plus for him. Unfortunately, it got hentai rules.
Again.
"Jesus Christ, am I becoming like my mother?" He blanched in horror, looking in the mirror in his locker room.
On the mirror, his reflection was replaced by a gaunt yet beautiful woman with dark hair.
They have the same face.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!" He screamed like a banshee at the hallucination. Coming from a country full of superstitions, he's rather taking it well. He haven't run for the hills yet.
On the ring....
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are here again for another blood pumping match in LAW!!! As such I won't be delaying it any further!" The announcer bellowed, hyping up the crowd.
"Coming from Manila, he took LAW by storm! Fucking his way from no name grunt to fame town! The legendary fucker of Manila himself, Ivan Ramirez!!!"
"I wanna kill him." Ivan muttered, blankly staring at the male announcer who look so smug about it. He is absolutely livid in the inside, he was just too astounded by what he had heard that he can't even properly process it.
He didn't approve of this kind of intro!!!
Probably the midget's idea. He swore, he would have revenge for this. He's sicking Nike at him for sure.
Hoping in the ring, Ivan hoped there's no more curve balls thrown at him tonight. He just got haunted by his late mother (presumably) and now he's being known as the legendary fucker of Manila! What a way to promote your hometown!
Can this night get any worse?