Rules: Victory by pinfall, submission, or knockout.
Somewhere in the LAW headquarters, Mizuki Sakura sat an office, fidgeting nervously in her chair across from her agent. She twiddled her thumbs and looked back and forth, never seeming to let her gaze settle in one place for long, and all the while her face was crossed with a bright red blush. This couldn't possibly be happening to her.
"What's to be joked about?" the man sitting across from her said. He held up a clothes hangar, from which dangled a skimpy black bikini, one that would have looked scandalously small on a woman even smaller than Mizuki was already. "That Lane girl you had your last match against wrestles in a bikini, and she's fine with it."
"T-That's different..!" Mizuki looked off, covering herself out of instinct despite being fully dressed. Evidently, her match with Nikki Lane had left quite an impression - enough so that the promoters wanted her to be more like Nikki. Mizuki couldn't help but feel jealous, knowing she didn't have nearly the confidence nor the figure to pull off what her opponent could. "She's so much more...well, I mean, and besides, she wears more than that!"
"Tsk..." The agent shook his head. "You told us you want to make money here, don't you? Tell you what, you wear the bikini, just for this one match, we double your pay."
"D-Double..?" Mizuki stammered, looking back up.
"Just for this one match."
Mizuki let out a sigh. Her health was already in jeapordy, and now her dignity was too. But, as she was all too aware, she needed to pay herself through college somehow. So too, she hadn't been in a lot of matches lately, so she needed the money just to make up for how she hadn't been booked in some time. Mizuki just needed to keep this up until she could pay off her debt, and she could forget any of this ever happened.