The first competitor to force her opponent to submit to a humiliation-style hold wins.
One of those higher-ups in LAW either really liked Esther, or they really disliked her.
Like was a possibility because they kept throwing her in matches where she would be part of an enticing show. Disliked was a possibility because those matches could leave her...well, a little short on dignity. She had gotten lucky with a couple of her matches; things had swung in such a direction that potentially embarrassing scenarios had turned out fine for her in the end. Opponent was into it, crowd was into it. All that dulled potential shame. On this night, however, shame was the name of the game. Wasn't much dodging that either she or her opponent would get humiliated in about, eh, ten minutes, depending on how stubborn the two of them were. Frankly, it was fine. Esther didn't have any misplaced pride to think herself too good for this kind of match; she just wanted a win, forever and always. The circumstances did sit somewhere between curious and a little vexing, though.
Screw it, Esther would just take it as flattery.
Spoiler
She continued her waving on the stroll down the ramp, and only once on the stairs did she flex, showing off the hard-earned muscles that gave tone to her ample curves. Despite the uneven few weeks, Esther felt...good. Confident. Ready to take on...what was her name? Julianne? Esther hadn't found a bit of current information on the woman; they had said it was her debut. She didn't know what to expect. Esther could only count on the fact that it sounded like she was new, and that also sounded like inexperience.
After more waving, her music gave way, and Esther paced as she waited to see what Julianne had in store for her. She would swear to God, if she was another Ryu trying to tell her how to wrestle properly...