Honoka Kobayashi Vs. Rosemary Hina

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Vs.

Standard Rules Match
Victory Via Pinfall, Submission, KO or DQ
Winner Will Go Onto Place In The Inaugural Lightweight Tournament

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"KYAAAAAAAAAAA! THIS IS IT!" Arms raised as high as could be, Honoka's smile was the very definition of spanning. Literally jumping into the air as if she was the star of a TV show whom had just graduated high school, Honoka could not even begin to try to contain her excitement. This was the focus of her career; the focus of that infamous rally within the squared circle to gain some semblance of seriousness among her fellow lightweights. And whilst that said day was one she was more than happy to forget, she couldn't help but bask in the rewards that stemmed from it. The lightweight tournament was here! And she was about to qualify for it, she was sure of it!

Her excitement carrying her figure and energy forward so much so, that the aforementioned yelling and jumping had transpired within the ring itself. For Honoka had already entered, rather early in fact given the match scheduling!

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Her moment of yelling only soothed by the nearby official, Honoka found herself putting both hands together against her tummy, as she bent over with that wide grin. Apologising rather rapidly for her moment of over eagerness, Honoka would turn as if to seriously place her figure in the corner; the moment her back was to the referee of course, she let loose another bout of excited clapping.

Figure soon in the corner, albeit not resting upon it, Honoka took it upon herself to put that energy to use, as her figure bounced from side to side in vain efforts of a warmup. Heavy bust swaying with her figure, the pinkette held her hands now behind her back, bouncing never ending, as she awaited that foe. For she somewhat feared for them; regardless of the fact Honoka had something of a poor record, especially in comparison to her fellow lightweights, she wasn't going to go down to anything short of a blockbuster array of moves; such was her excitement and energy!

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Rosemary perhaps wasn't too confident in her chances of being the first lightweight champion, but a year earlier the trainee wouldn't have ever believed that she could compete in a wrestling ring in general, the rose haired wrestler was a slight prodigy of sorts, but she was also wise enough to know that the competition would have potentially years of experience over her and it was almost guaranteed that anyone she came across in the ring would likely be more physically impressive than herself, since the trainee had focused heavily on training her technique and hadn't been wrestling long enough for her body to truly look like that of a wrestler.

The rosy maiden was curious just how much more advanced the competition was than herself, and hoped that if she pushed herself she could not only learn from the likely most intense matches thus far in her career, but maybe even manage to wrestle her way to at least a few victories over some of the strongest lightweight's in the division.

The nerves that came from such an opportunity made Rosemary resemble a statue backstage as she watched her opponent's enterence over the TV screen, not only did the other woman's body look tough, but she seemed to be bursting with energy also. The Danish woman had already donned her attire much earlier in the night as she wanted to assure that everything would be in order. Rosemary's attire was as bright and vibrant as ever, as she wore a laced top featuring heavy green and pink colours, with the green being scattered into patterns, lines and stars, as the background hosting these features burned bright pink. Then her lower body would be equally as vibrant as she wore thigh high tights with the same colour scheme along with simple black and white boots, and then to complete her outfit there were short trunks, held in place by a mostly soft fabric belt. Rosemary's pretty look being concluded with her hair being tied back and sporting a cute yellow ribbon.

attire

After Honoka's enterence was complete the stagehands would waste little time in signalling Rosemary, luckily the rose haired wrestler had gotten fairly good at understanding their gestures and directions from her previous matches, and would cut through the curtains into view right as expected, when her theme " Playing with fire " by black pink roared through-out the stadium. As usual the rose haired wrestler simply made her way to the ring while occasionally waving at fans, though this time there was something slightly different. Rosemary would hear a few cheers and while it wasn't as much as her opponent had gotten, it still took her by surprise and earned a slight blush from her as she made her way to the ring.

Before long Rosemary would be within touching distance of the ring apron, and she would quickly roll under the bottom rope before pushing up into a standing position, walking over to her opponent and offering her a handshake. " Nice to meet you, I'm Rosemary. You were in that lightweight debate weren't you? " The danish woman would ask, though considering she had watched it herself Rosemary knew for certain that her soon to be opponent was involved in that event.

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Honoka's posture switched from overexcited school-girl to tiny titan in but a moments notice; with said moment specifically being the dropping of Rosemary's theme. Hands no longer lazy and devoid of use to her side, they would latch to her hips, pushing out both giant pillows of Honoka as she attempted to make herself appear bigger than mightier than she was. In truth, she was one of the larger, and arguably stronger lightweights in the division. But she had no intention of only leaving such stats up for Rosemary to find out!

Taking but a single step into the centre of the ring as her foe joined her, Honoka's toothy grin had changed from a look of inspection, as she rolled her eyes up and down Rosemary's figure almost a hundred times a second. Given the lengths Honoka had felt she had gone to in that aforementioned lightweight debate, even going so far as to state to a close few friends that she believed she was the reason for the tournament here and now, the pinkette found herself pouting only slightly at the attire choice of her foe. Rosemary was indeed a fit sort; one whom could likely throw a good fight Honoka's way on figure alone. The problem was, the pink haired figure felt her foe was somewhat casually dressed for what she deemed the biggest tournament in LAW history!

"Yeh..yeh.." She'd tut, brushing past the choice of question, as her finger came out from her outstretched hand. Evidently, her annoyance only grew by the fact she felt Rosemary had immediately skipped past the issue.

"Erm...sorry...but sparkles? Really? This...this is a pretty big match..."