L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Standard Match
Winner determined by pinfall, submission or knockout

Wrestling Attire

After lots of paperwork, tons of interviews and some......unavoidable backstage encounters, Mary Bloom was finally ready to make her LAW debut.

Emerging from the backstage a tower of blonde power, the 6'3" amazon was a sight to behold. Clad in her chosen wrestling attire consisting of a green one-piece swimsuit and nothing else Mary was more than excited to get underway. "Who hoo!!!" the blonde cheered, pumping her fist into the air at the top of the ramp, making he enormous breasts jiggle. That alone earned her a huge response from the mostly male crowd.

Strutting her way down the ramp Mary's luscious behind jiggled with every step. When she reached the ring she slid under the bottom ropes and headed for her corner to begin her warm up stretches. The audiences eyes were glued to Mary as she stretches those long beautiful limbs, and the particularly large parts of her jiggled about. If she noticed this she didn't seem to be paying any mind, more interested in waiting for her opponent to show up!

Another day, another dame" Isaiah said to himself as he waited on his cue to enter. It eventually came, and Isaiah proceeded to make what some would call the most unique entrance in LAW. Isaiah slowly made his way to the ring to the beat of his music:

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He got the same "ooh ahh" response he was used too, and he soon entered the ring and got a gander at his opponent. She was a good half foot taller than him, her breasts looked larger than his head, drop-dead gorgeous by any stretch of the imagination. Still, she was no more special then any of the others. He went into his coat and took out a Bible. He opened it to the Book of Isaiah and held it aloft for his opponent and the LAW fans to see. He put the Bible aside and took off his hat, coat, and finally his mask. He cursed whoever booked this match with him against what looked like to him Goliath's bride. Still, he went into the corner nd waited for the match to begin.

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Mary's green eyes widened at the sight of who she would be facing in the ring tonight. Isaiah's entrance was....impressive to say the least. The music, the light show, the grim spectacle of it all made the man like imposing as well as terrifying. As she watched from her corner Mary couldn't help but feel small next to this clearly experienced wrestler who went above and beyond to make a simple entrance to the ring. Mary was feeling quite embarrassed over her own humble entrance now.

Isaiah's performance didn't end when he entered the ring either, holding up that book for all to see. The Bible? His diary? Mary had no idea what it was but it seemed important to him. Fidgeting in her corner having no idea what to do until he was done Mary waited for her soon to be opponent to finish up. She watched curiously as she shed his scary looking attire, and when Mary finally got a good look at him...

He looks pretty....normal actually, Mary thought to herself as she lay eyes on Isaiah's face. It was true that under that mask was the face of a rather handsome young man. He had a few scars but that was relatively normal for one who fights for a living. The blonde's apprehension quickly died away and she approached the ring center to meet her opponent. "Nice entrance!" she beamed with a friendly smile, now noticing she was quite a bit taller than him. "But it won't be enough to beat me! I'm going to win my first match here!"

Isaiah raised an eyebrow, he wasn't used to being complimented on his entrance, "Um, thanks..." He wasn't used to a bright and chipper opponent, his entrance was meant to weird out his opponent, yet it seemed like he was the one weirded out. He went to the center of the ring to meet his opponent and accidentally stuck his nose in Mary's cleavage, "Oh, sorry! You're a bit taller than I expected..." he said sheepishly, his face slightly turning red. He just went back to the corner and waited for the match to begin...

Mary smiled brightly, always happy to meet a new opponent when she wasn't flattening them into paste on the mat. That part usually came after/ Still smiling after her opponent came to meet her Mary extended her her hand for Isaiah to shake, but something else happened instead. Apparently Isaiah had a mind to keep on walking, and his face ended up right between her boobs!

Mary blinked in surprise, looking down at the shorter wrestler as he swiftly apologized. Her boobs juggled slightly when he extracted himself and walked away. Mary wasn't embarrassed in the least, after all some of her favorite moves involved smothering people with her breasts, but Isaiah's reaction was interested. She caught a look at his red face just before he turned his back on her.

Hello......what have we here? she thought, unable to suppress the mischievous grin that spread across her face. As she thought what to do with this revelation the bell suddenly rand signaling the beginning of the match.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Isaiah asked, looking at the grin plastered on his opponent's face. He was now officially uncomfortable, but, there was no backing down now. The bell rang and the match began. Isaiah's entire presentation was based on psychology, but, this time, he was the one flustered. He went for a lockup, trying his damndest to not look at her opponent's breasts...

At the signal from the bell Mary would move to meet her opponent to start the match in earnest. Even before the blonde could lock up with Isaiah she could tell how flustered he was, having seen the look on men and women alike when they interacted with her. Mary found it cute and couldn't resist the urge to bully her opponent a bit.

When Mary met up with Isaiah she would lock up with him when he moved in to. Mary was taller than Isaiah so the man's immediate field of view would be exactly the place he would be trying to avoid: Mary's big breasts. Of course Mary knew this and she smiled, barely suppressing a giggle. The amazon was sure she would be able to overpower him in the lockup, but she kept it for now, enjoying the plan of teasing.

"Hey champ?" Mary would say to her opponent, her green eyes dancing with delight. "My eyes are up here." Hoping to use that line as a distraction Mary would shift in the lockup, trying to pull Isaiah into a tight headlock. Of course if she did, his face would be mashed against those breasts he'd been trying so hard to avoid.

It wasn't that Isaiah wasn't a fan of boobs, he certainly was, as every straight man is. He just didn't want to seem like a pervert, but, Mary certinly wasn't making that easy for him. He heard Mary tease him about her eyes being up there, and he hissed back, "Oh, what are you going to do, spank me?" He immediately regretted saying that as it seemed like Mary would do just that. But, it seemed like Mary had other ideas as he was soon trapped in a headlock, with his head crashing against Mary's supple breasts. The look on Mary's face told him that she was trying to make him uncomfortable, "Well, two can play at that game!" Isaiah thought as he decided to grab Mary's butt.

Mary held the headlock tightly on Isaiah's neck, making sure to purposely squeeze the side of his face up against her soft breast. The amazon couldn't help but want to tease him; he was just so cute! The desire to completely flatten the man grew by the second but she knew the match was more important. This was her debut after all, she had to make an impression.

SHe gasped slightly when Isaiah grabbed a handful of her soft butt cheek. Although, if Isaiah's plan was to embarrass Mary he would be way off. The blonde would actually purr a little at the touch. "My, my.....aren't we the bold one?" Mary giggled, not at all put off by the display. She was after all used to shoving that same ass into the face of her victims to smother them unconscious. "Don't worry, you'll become very familiar with it soon...."

Mary would then release the headlock she had on Isaiah and instead Irish whip him into the ropes. If he came bouncing back at her Mary wouldn't move from her spot. She'd instead allow Isaiah to collide with the iron wall that was her big body, his face running straight into those big boobs if she succeeded.

Isaiah was slightly irritated that his plan didn't work, but, it was already time to move on as Mary threw him into the corner. Isaiah soon had an idea: He had to time this perfectly, but, it could be big if it succeeded. As Mary charged at Isaiah, at the last minute, Isaiah leaped out of the way. Isaiah then would attempt a reverse bearhug while her back was to him, "Do you know what comes after the Prophets? LAMENTATIONS! he yelled as he would seize his opponent.