Win condition: First to pull away from the trib duel loses
"Mhmhmhm~..."
Lari couldn't contain the purring laugh that vibrated through her chest as she read over the match information again. How interesting, how curious, how... exciting.
It was her first return to the wrestling organization in quite some time, and it was mostly thanks to such an intriguing match invitation coming her way. Truthfully, the heiress had little need for a job, so she tended to be particularly picky about her matches. But this one, it had managed to catch her attention and reel her in.
He had offered her own home as a luxurious battlegrounds of sorts, but had been rejected. Something about "neutral ground" or such. A shame, truly, but she had been assured that the apartment provided by LAW would be agreeable to her in terms of accommodations. Besides, it was actually equipped to broadcast such a match, something that Lari would have to work on for her own home to be set up.
"That's the place, darling~." She cooed up at her driver, leaning forth between the seats and stroking their arm gently. "Pull over here and I'll find my way in, mhmhm~."
Her words were velvety smooth as she spoke, and her movements emerging from the car like those of a cat, prowling in towards a new hunting ground. For the moment, she looked like a business woman, dressed in a long, beige coat, with a fashionable scarf, sunglasses, golden heels, and a briefcase in hand. Moving with purpose, she entered the apartment's lobby, scanning a key fob, and made her way to the specified apartment, discarding her unnecessary clothes once inside.
But she wasn't naked - not quite yet. No, for there was something more that Lari enjoyed more than anything else: presentation.
Lari (in a robe)

A present, waiting to be unwrapped.

