Rules: The use of sex toys and items outside of this style is allowed as long as they are not used to hit the opponent. The twins may act on Rosa at the same time, as would happen in a tornado tag, but Rosa may use items without penalty as would happen in a No-DQ, ignoring every rule put in place by this report..
Winner via pinfall after receiving a finisher or manoeuvre considered devastating, such as an orgasm or a two combo or a punch that renders someone unconscious or semi-conscious.
Epilogue:
The twins would be reading the notice of their next match in their flat, skimming the email from one corner to the other looking to catch something they were ignoring because...it sounded like an easy win.
All three were in the same weight division and all three had less than 5 matches in the LAW. But all three could boast that they were good in their area...right?
"Well it sounds like we'll have a referee...just like in law." April stated.
"And she's the CEO's sister, isn't she?" pointed out Hellen.
"Poor thing, it would be really bad if we humiliated her."
"Yeah..."
Both sisters looked at each other and after a few seconds of continuing they snorted a laugh they couldn't hold in. They didn't plan on being so considerate just because Astra looked beautiful.
They were being presented with an opportunity to do whatever they wanted with someone who represented authority. And that made it very tempting to their perverse side. Of course, they wouldn't be that cruel either, they'd just do better than they'd done in their previous matches...or debut.
That dildo in her mouth still haunts April at night.
Event night.
The match in question would not take place as such in a ring at Law or some wrestling stadium in Japan. The federation had accepted the idea of doing this match as something more clandestine, but not so much as to seek out a seedy underground, attaching it to the Gart's club episodes. Which sounded like disorder and chaos if those two blue ringleaders were going to be involved. It also implied that it would happen in the club under their British-themed pub. And that, in turn, meant that the Cyan twins would be fighting at home, as hosts.
With the cellar space fully packed with onlookers and interested to see what was in store for the CEO's daughter. The lights of the underground cellar dimmed their intensity and amplified the brightness of the headlamps around the ring, highlighting the colours of the LAW logo placed in the centre of the white canvas, within a dark ring with ropes interspersed between red and white.
The best way to say that a match didn't exactly happen inside law was that peculiar ring.
And surprisingly, the crowd gathered here was silent, anxious to scream with excitement but biting their lips so as not to roar prematurely!
The town crier at the commentator's table would make her opening speech by standing up and launching her script into the air. Time to improvise a little.
"Hello LAW!!! Today. Debuting on the canvas tonight in the English club!!! weighing in at 48.1Kg and 46.2kg respectively and standing at 1.63m and 1.61m respectively. They will be representing the house of Gart by giving their all in a show for you, and being some of the most loved, mischievous and uncontrollable faces of their faction!!!! Hellen and April, The Cyan Twins!!"
HELLO LAW!!! ¡¡¡TODAY!!! OPENING ON THE CANVAS TONIGHT IN THE ENGLISH WRESTLING-EXTENTION CLUB!!! WEIGHING IN AT 48.1KG AND 46.2KG RESPECTIVELY!!! AND STANDING AT 1.63M AND 1.61M RESPECTIVELY!!! THEY WILL BE REPRESENTING THE HOUSE OF GART BY GIVING THEIR ALL IN A SHOW FOR YOU, AND BEING SOME OF THE MOST LOVED, MISCHIEVOUS, AND UNCONTROLLABLE FACES OF THEIR FACTION!!!! ¡¡¡HELLEN AND APRIL, THE CYAN TWINS!!!
The twins' theme would reverberate ubiquitously from the corners of the underground club, accompanied by the howls, whistles and eagerness of half the crowd keen to prove whose side they were on today. Meanwhile, the summoned duo would pass through the black curtains at the entrance to the upper ramp, spinning like two dancing tornadoes before stopping in a seductive pose.
Each sister stood at one end of the entrance, hugging herself, her back to the audience, but arching towards them slowly, before she felt it was too flirtatious - stretching her eyelid and sticking her tongue out at everyone.
Hellen, on the right, was wearing cargo trousers, a baggy orange top, and a crop sweatshirt distinguished by a cross under the collar, and matching her trousers. April, on the left, was wearing a pair of long black tights to mid-thigh, a bottom bikini top with her straps visible, covered with a sarong, and a casual crop sweatshirt.
Hellen wore her hair down, April had two ponytails. And both were in their trainers. Could tell they didn't much love to be mistaken for each other if they removed the probability of Twin magic.
The duo began to jump into place, energized by the rhythmic cheers of the crowd, and shook their light blue hair before they began to trot down the ramp giving high fives to everyone on the edge.
Once they were in front of the ring, Hellen climbed up the steps to look the toughest, while her sister took the jocular route, sliding under the bottom rope, rubbing her chest and abdomen on the canvas in a rather sexy manner. Once they were inside the ring, the twins joined hands and looked at each other, getting very close as if they were going to merge into one Cyan and...then they dropped their faces in the direction of the crowd on the side of the ramp, to grimace at all the onlookers before walking off to their corner as if nothing had happened. Impatient them to meet the famous CEO's sister face to face.