L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

In retrospect, teaming with a mostly silent giant that has never been seen wearing anything with pockets may have presented logistical issues when it came to communication.

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Kasey Crass sat on a production crate, dangling His feet as He stared from side to side of the hallway He was in, waiting to see if His partner; 'Bill The Crusher' would appear. Kasey had never seen Him with His mask off, nor with a cellphone- so contacting or recognizing Him would prove to be difficult to say the least. Ogling every halfway fit man that walked by also presented some... more embarrassing problems as Kasey stared at their arms and backs to see if maybe there was some recognizable feature?

"Sigh. Where the fuuuuck are you big boy?" Kasey exasperatedly sighed as He began getting bored of waiting endlessly. He had heard of a "Dominant Male Wrestlers wanted for new debut" message that was passed along and expected with that kind of tantalizing carrot that Bill would be as on it as Kasey was. But here He was, waiting backstage in the most accessible area for Him to be found and... nothing. STILL. Before it was as though Bill appeared like a crusader in the night, coming in to offer a helping hand or save the day of the typically shorthanded Kasey. Were those previous encounters just a fluke..? I mean, they were listed as a tag team officially but did Bill actually care about that? Kasey didn't want to go in alone without backup... not after the last debut He took on.

So... Kasey was just there. Sitting in His exposed gear and blankly staring at every passer by, expecting that at some point somebody else would take up the challenge of the match or maybe they'd just call it off. Shame He got dressed up for nothing in that case.

Asumi strolled through the halls backstage confidently, her hips swaying with each step. Tonight was her debut, but this wouldn't be like other debuts. She was going to send a message tonight. There were more men roaming the halls than usual, all ready to compete if needed. LAW had put out a bit of a casting call for her debut, but she already knew who she would face and she was sure he would answer the call. She reached a set of double doors and pushed with both hands, swinging them open and making her presence known, and right there in the middle of the room was exactly the man she was looking for. While many of the other talent paced around, stretched, and performed pre-match rituals to calm their nerves, this man sat alone on a crate in the midst of all the noise. His confidence, or rather arrogance, was palpable. He was visibly impatient as well, obviously eager to crush another woman in the ring to get his rocks off. Asumi knew his type, she had dealt with plenty of men just like him in the past.

Asumi walked up to the masked wrestler. There was no mistaking it, this was the man she came to see tonight. She crossed her arms under her chest and looked down at him a smug grin. From what she had heard she thought he would be bigger, but then again the men she faced didn't usually live up to the hype. "Well, you must be Bill. I've heard a lot about you. The Crusher." Asumi let out a chuckle and straightened up, standing tall over the masked man who sat hunched on the crate. "Scary title, but I don't buy it. I'm sure as soon as you end up in the ring with someone half decent they'll start calling you '"The Crushed"."

Asumi smiled, satisfied with herself as she attempted to pick away at his pride and rile him up. She didn't mean to insult his former opponents, but if she was being honest they most of them seemed like they were handpicked to be nothing more than victims for Bill.

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Somebody approached Kasey- initially just walking in His direction, He thought nothing of it. But once She stopped and stood directly in front of Him, directly in the way of one of the ceiling lights, the masked man blankly stared over. Her crossed arms and grin made it look like She had some kind of attitude towards Him- Something He wasn't quite sure what to make of until She started talking. Kasey stared blankly, legs still and eyes deadpan staring at Her face as She... ugh. Mistook Him for Bill.

Did He hear something wrong? Wait, was this somebody Bill faced and now was looking for an explanation or something? Well, Kasey didn't quite remember anybody like Her facing Bill- certainly wasn't with Him involved. But whatever the case was- Her language wasn't exactly putting the already mildly annoyed Kasey in a more positive light. His brow visibly furrowed as He remained seated, being talked to and scolded on something that He wasn't even involved in? Who is this lady?

"You done? If you're looking to end up needing 20 painkillers to even get up in the morning then keep talking; Cause right now lady you're really gnawing at my fucking patience." God, that smug, satisfied look on Her face was just pissing Him off more than anything. In LAW, gender was a rather irrelevant point to Kasey; He saw every wrestler in the same light- all it depended on is if He thought He could beat them or not. And Her? Well, I mean if She really thought coming up and shit talking one of the most dominant Men in the company to His partner was a smart idea then by all means-

Kasey hopped off the crate and glared daggers directly through the blonde- noticing She was a little taller than Him... and a looked like She carried some experience behind Her words. "If you really have been around the block more than once- maybe you would have learned a thing or two before going out of your way to poke the bear." His own words were starting to rile Him up- He could feel His blood boiling and attitude worsening with every passing second He had to both WAIT for His partner to show up and now also deal with whatever the fuck this was- Standing up for Bill's pride? Maybe? Overall this evening was already not going to plan.

Asumi casually flicked her hair back over her shoulder and glared down at the man, a faint smile creeping across her face. Seemed she had successfully gotten on his nerves. How predictable, he really was just like all the others. "What I've learned is that everyone thinks they're a bear until someone shows them otherwise." She lifted a single finger and pressed it up against Kasey's forehead before pushing hard and making his head recoil back. "And honestly you seem like just a harmless little puppy."

The blonde pulled her finger away and placed her hand on her cheek and smiled, giving Kasey a patronizing look like she was watching a kitten trying to look scary. Asumi knew what she was doing, she'd done it countless times before. It hadn't always turned out well for her but she had a good enough record that she had no reason to stop. There was no way a man like Bill would just let her trample over his pride unpunished. At least, he would try to punish her.

"Now if you'll excuse me I have to get ready for my debut. I've already wasted enough time with you." After a moment Asumi turned away from Kasey, her long hair swinging around and hitting him in the face. She had set the bait, now she just needed him to bite.

Asumi placed Her finger on Kasey's forehead. His fists were clenched harder than a vise grip- He was visibly shaking in anger and His breathing was fuming. Who- THE FUCK- does She think She is??? HARMLESS LITTLE PUPPY??? The absolute gaul of this egotistical blonde was off the charts and Kasey was seconds away from making Her regret ever walking up to Him to talk shit in the first place.

"HEY- DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE TURN AWAY FROM ME!!!" Kasey didn't need to think- as Asumi's hair swung in His face, the aggravated Kasey reached forward and attempted to grip a tight handful of whatever strands He could and attempted to YANK Her back to face Him! Kasey wanted to glare Her right in the eyes once again and make sure She understood how bad of a mistake it was to piss Him off- Especially without His tag partner to hold Him back!

Asumi began making her exit, now all the arrogant blonde needed to do was head out to the ring and await her "mystery" opponent. She took a couple steps away from Kasey, but didn't get fair before she felt something tug at her scalp.

She let out a yelp as Kasey yanked her back by her hair and made her face him. Her hands shot up to her head to try to free her hair. Her knees bent slightly, enough so that she was now eye level with Kasey. Seems her bait had worked a little too well, and now he wasn't going to wait until they got in the ring.

"Nggh! Let go you asshole! You're ruining my hair!" Asumi struggled to escape before her hair got any more mangled. She still wanted to look good when she beat the crap out of this guy. But for now it looked like she might be getting a beating instead, too shocked by the surprise attack to fight back in a meaningful way.

Asumi stumbled for a second as the tug harshly pulled Her back to facing Him eye-to-eye, something She was not pleased about in the slightest! "I'll ruin a lot more than your fucking hair-" Kasey was not in the mood to be disrespected like this- especially not from this ditzy blonde that couldn't tell two men apart. With very little waste motion, Kasey would grab the back of Her head with His other hand as He retained a tight grip on Her long hair before sending both hands with Her head in tow against the production crate-

*THNK-*

Kasey SLAMMED Her head with such force it caused Him to stumble slightly Himself as the impact went through against the solid material of the crate! But hopefully that swift and decisive attack would be enough to put this prissy whiner in Her place~

Asumi was so focused on her hair that she didn't notice what Kasey was doing before it was too late. She had no time to brace herself as her head was slammed down hard onto the crate. The impact rocked the blonde and left her dazed. Her knees bent and she slumped over the crate, laying on it for support while she held her head in pain.

"Uuugh... fucking brute..." Asumi mumbled at Kasey, her head ringing as she weakly pushed herself off the crate. But even as she stood she was forced to lean against the crate to keep herself from stumbling. She was gonna make this asshole regret that... just as soon as she could see straight again.

Asumi sprawled out onto the production crate following the slam, weakening Her knees and causing Her to stumble back to Her feet as She tried to recover- However the attempt would be squandered quickly as with Her back turned, Kasey would quickly wrap His left arm around Her waist and hold Her tight to His body! "Brute? Thought I was just a harmless puppy~"

*THAK*

Kasey's knee shot up between Asumi's legs with a sudden impact as He looked to debilitate Her even further! With a tight hold on Her waist, Kasey would keep His knee jammed between Her legs as long as He could as His whole body trembled with rage before pushing the pair back against the production crate! Asumi was bent forward over the crate as Kasey's leg planted back on the ground, but His hold on Her waist remained- Clearly, Kasey had no good plans for Asumi in the position She was in!

Asumi's world was still spinning as she stumbled around aimlessly. The blonde was perfect prey for Kasey as she had her back turned to him. She tried to turn to face him but the vile man had wrapped his arms around her waist tightly. "Let go you- GGHHKKK!!!"

The cocky blonde was cut off by a sharp pain between her legs. She bit her lip and her eyes rolled back halfway into her skull as the pain shot through her body. Her hands darted down to her crotch to ease the pain, but Kasey's knee stayed put. She tried to push the knee away as he rubbed it into her, drawing a few incoherent grumbles for her lips. "Ghhfffkursssf..."

Finally Kasey's leg dropped back down, allowing Asumi's hands to reach her sore crotch and attempt to soothe it. It didn't give her much relief and neither did Kasey as he pushed her back into the crate and bent her over it. Her head bounced against the crate again. Not as hard as before, but it still hurt more than it should have.

She had regrettably been in this position a few times before so she knew exactly what came next. Dammit. Things were really not going according to plan. She needed to do something before she became a toy for this loser. But at the moment all she could do was try to ease her pain and brace herself for more.