Rules: Victory by pinfall, submission, or knockout.
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It had been some time since Cecilia Lombard had last appeared by herself in a LAW match. Her last singles bout had been at Do or Die - a match that had seen her confronted by the Selection in what quickly turned into a desperate struggle for survival, when the Anomaly and his lackeys cornered her in a remote village high in the mountains. In the face of the pressure, she couldn't help but crumble. Ever since, Cecilia had appeared behind the Selection in their promos and made run-ins on their behalf, seemingly under the sway of the Selection and their power. But only time would tell how she would handle herself in the ring as a member of their order - and if she would keep on the same merciless, cold-blooded sadism she had shown before.The world was about to find out.
"Coming first to the ring, from Detroit, Michigan! At 5'6, weighing 135 pounds-"
Before the announcer could finish the introduction, a burst of static came through the speakers, and her voice was silenced by a loud, metallic screech, one that caused several in the crowd to cover their ears. The lights abruptly cut, and the arena was plunged into darkness. When the lights came up again, it bathed the entrance ramp in an icy blue - but there, Cecilia came walking down the ramp.
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Never was that more confirmed than when Cecilia got into the ring. She spoke with a slow, motherly tone, her voice softer and more patient. "My, it's been too long since I was here," she said in an uncharacteristically formal fashion. "I dare say, these people may well have forgotten what it is I can do. Well, that's quite all right. We'll show them, won't we?"
Slowly, the lights began to rise on the ring, where Cecilia stood, that same smile on her face. Only time would tell what she'd offer once the match began...
