Match Type: Strip Fall Match
Rules: Each time one woman gets a fall on the other, they must strip an article of clothing. When one woman gains a fall on another nude woman, they win.
The lights dimmed in the LAW arena and suddenly a wailing guitar solo played for about ten seconds before puff of pyro went off. After a moment, Joan Jett's I Love Rock & Roll starts to play and Mic Chick steps out onto the stage, this time sporting jean bikini tops and bottoms combo with a striped bikini underneath, holding onto a microphone as well before smirking out at the crowd who got loud for her before she began clapping to her theme song.
Spoiler
Eventually, Mic Chick took the mic down and looked around, waiting for the last of the rowdy folks to grow quiet for her to speak. "Well, Ell Aye Dubya... Mic Chick is BACK! And this time she's gone one hell of a treat for you! Because guys, I always do. Every time I'm out here, I'm bringing you something to get excited, but today you notice me in a little bit more... skimpy attire."
Gesturing to herself, the crowd cheered loudly, making Mic start to twirl, then shake her butt for a moment, before turning back. "Oh, you like that? Because if you're lucky, you may even get to see even more! Because ya gurl has been booked in a Strip Fall Match! And if you don't know what that means or you can't check out the context clues... it makes when me or my opponent get a fall, the loser has to strip one piece of clothing. In this case, tops... or bottoms. And then when we pin a fully nude opponent, then we will be the winner. But let's be real with ourselves, ladies and gentlemen... You're the winners here regardless. I mean look at me. My opponent is a looker herself. You can't stop winning so long as I'm in this match."
Wagging her finger, she would then walk towards one of the ropes, leaning over it. "And shame on your perverted little selves. Allowing me the pressure of all of this. Oh, why would I ever agree to such a match!? Screamed my manager, to which I told her that I'm kind of a free spirit--something she knows by now--and that any good look at my lady bits is bound to be good enough publicity. It's 2022 people! I'm a weird, eccentric rock star in Japan! I'm banking on a lot of people finding me, seeing me, and loving me anyway, and I get enough creeps asking for nudes already in every DM I have, so I might as well give every single one of them what they want under the foolish idea that it will stop the creepy DMs because it just never will."
Shrugging, Mic Chick grinned as she walked backwards, still speaking. "So we're going to have a rocking good time getting naked and fighting. Remember to say nothing but flattering things about my body if I do so happen to have to get stripped in front of you all, and please buy my album, join the Patreon, and send me your money on the off chance this blackballs me from everything, as if already being in LAW hasn't already blackballed me from enough." She then waved at the entrance. "Hailey Starr, get your sweet ass out here so we can get to the hot stuff already!" Tossing the mic over her shoulder, the rocker would then relax in her corner as the crowd cheered loudly, waiting for her opponent to come out.