Hentai Allowed
"Weighing in at one hundred and seventy-six pounds, one of our newest Lioness recruits — Yuri...Yoshikaaa!"
The stadium was dark in the moments anticipating the entrance of tonight's first Lioness. Her song centered a child's voice, singing non-lexical vocalizations over a sustained echo from a taiko drum. The traditional nature of the drum and the near-a capella nature of the choral music suggested a cool, historic mood with undercurrents of menace, like the ectoplasmic memories of a ghost streaming through the arena's vents.
Then, the electric guitar hit like a thunderbolt, and a woman appeared in a burst of spotlight. She wore a wrestling outfit that amalgamated many styles. At root, it was a mere jumpsuit, but it had been modified to suggest a variety of false pieces — a kimono sash at the waist created the illusion of a black robe with the high collar of a Chinese qipao, which all matching black pants with a slit cut down the side. What the audience would likely find most striking, however, was the gleaming noh-inspired white mask she wore, which reflected the light like a star.