Match Type: "Standard."
Win by scoring a pinfall of three seconds on the opponent, forcing a wrestler to submit, or by knocking the wrestler out. Additionally, if a wrestler remains outside the ring for too long, by the count of ten they will be disqualified. Furthermore, if a wrestler performs an illegal move and is caught in the act by the in-ring official, they will be disqualified.
Standard rules - DQs, Count-outs, and the submission or pinfall MUST happen within the confines of the ring.
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"...Entering the ring first, hailing from Myrtle Beach, South Carolina...Standing at 5'3 and weighing in at 133 lbs...She's the most BREATHTAKINGLY BEAUTIFUL beachside babe to ever grace the halls of LAW...BELLEROSE BELAIR!!!"
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Bellerose stood at the top of the ramp, poised in a confident position, prepared for the battle that would lie ahead of her. She kept that serious, focused tone the entire walk down at first before posturing sexily for the large crowd of spectators just before she reached the apron of the ring, giving all of her adoring fans a peek at all the lovely eye candy she was showing off in her outfit. Dressed in her gear which consisted of comfy flip-flops, tight fishnet leggings that hugged her thighs nicely, cushiony kneepads, and a simple yet stylish one-piece leotard with a massively exposing chest opening, a snug bra to contain her bountiful breasts. On her arms, she sported a pair of long gloves that led up to her elbows with a pair of elbow pads with fishnet sleeves, and a simple choker around her neck with a little bow in her hair to tie everything together. To say that she was beautiful was an understatement, she was like a modern-day, wrestling version of the goddess Aphrodite.
She made her way around the ring, looking around for something...or rather, SOMEONE. Similarly to her debut, the beautiful beach-loving cat fighter was looking for someone to bless with a glorious kiss on the lips, her trademark calling card before a match. The pansexual woman had done it many a time during her run in a few indie leagues back in the states, but this was a rare occasion where she couldn't spot anybody who she actually liked. Despite being so open and attracted to many people, she couldn't really find the right person. It disappointed her...but it gave her a spark of hope that maybe, just maybe, the real treat would come in the form of whoever she'd be facing tonight. "What a shame, no one here who catches my eye...perhaps my opponent will give me something nice to gaze at~...I wonder, will this Kimiko be as lovely as I hope she'll be? Will this 'Star' dazzle me?" She said softly to herself, letting out a sigh, walking up the steel steps, and entering inside the ring shortly after as she slipped through the ropes. The laidback side of her personality was showing up in full force as she reclined in her corner, waiting patiently for her opponent's arrival...strangely enough, she found that her heart was pounding intensely, she was quite eager to see what this Kimiko woman looked like, so much so that she was starting to FANTASIZE over her...it seemed that Bellerose was feeling particularly 'needy' tonight...