Match Type: "Apartment Wrestling."
Win via pinfall, submission, or knockout. There are no disqualifications. Any pin attempts must be counted by one of the fighters. A stand-in referee will be outside the room to ensure that no pinfall is counted too quickly.
Apartment Style Match: The match must take place in an apartment or other home/residence, and the fighters are to wrestle on top of a wrestling mat. Rules are more lenient than normal.
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In an apartment complex, a raven-haired Japanese woman would walk up to the front door of one of the large residences with a marked key. The woman in question was none other than the Sea Turtle, Akari Ito. Contrary to the scene, Akari was not here to inspect a future place to live. The Japanese woman already had a stable home nearby in another part of the city that she was content with. Akari was here because this apartment would serve as the location of her next match. She entered the designated residence listed in her email and checked it out...it was nicely furnished here and there. LAW really spared no expense when it came to these things. She walked over to another room, and there it was. A sectioned-off room in the apartment with a wide square-shaped wrestling mat expanding from corner to corner, filling the entire floor space of the room with padded foam, akin to the quality of a proper, collegiate wrestling gym. Akari bit her lip...there was so much room to move, and yet, it would be so cramped and...intimate. She liked the idea of apartment-style wrestling more and more as she thought about it.
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The Sea Turtle would take her gym bag into the nearest room and change into her gear. Her opponent hadn't arrived yet, so she had some time to kill. When she stepped out, Akari was dressed in her gym-wrestling gear. She was sporting a beautiful leotard with kneepads, boots, and wristbands...all of which matched her 'Sea Turtle' color scheme. Her boots had the same hexagon-shell pattern as her shinguards in her classic gear. She stretched and got ready, limbering up and getting comfy in Her tight leotard as it snugly hugged her curvy body. Now, all that was left was to wait for her opponent to knock on the door and arrive...
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