As the champion's music came over the speakers, there was little change to the crowd's demeaner. Both competitors were of the most controversial women in the sport. Both had done awful things for the sake of getting where they were, for the sake of building their legacy, and neither intended to stop now. Both were determined to end the night as LAW Middleweight Champion, and they were going to fight tooth and nail to make their dreams a reality, mercy be damned.
Skylar knew better than to call herself the best wrestler in the world. No, that was a right she would earn later. What she did know, though, was that she was the greatest brawler in the world. When it came to anarchic no holds barred matches, she was simply unmatched. Some could argue that the best brawler was Sarah Gatt, Alice Gaster, Cecilia Northman, or hell, the LAWLESS champ herself, Diana Accera. But if those people saw what would happen to any of those poor souls should they find themselves across the ring from Skylar, they would quickly change their answer. In the world of ultraviolence, Skylar was on top of the food chain.
As Lillian stepped into the ring, the two brunette heels were immediately staring each other down.
"Teh, you just keep tellin' yourself that, Lil." Skylar snickered.
"Truth is, I'm gonna have my dirty hands all over that belt, and I'll hold it over your broken bloody body." There was a certain demented look in her eyes, thinking of all the ways she could
break Lillian. All the ways Lillian could
break her. Fights like these... they made her feel so damn
alive. She looked at Lillian with a psychotic glint in her eyes, smiling.
"Let's fuck each other up!"
DING DING DING!!!
The war bell tolled, signaling the beginning of the end for Lillian's legendary reign. There were so many ways one could begin a match. Collar and elbow tie up, test of strength, but for Skylar, simplicity was best. She lunged for Lillian, and swung at her face with a hard right hook!
"COME AT ME!"