Vs.
Match Rules
The match is set to one fall. Combatants can achieve victory via pinfall, submission, or knockout. The ring will be replaced with a large pool of oil with mats lining the bottom for saefty, and swimsuit attire is required. Hentai tactics are allowed.Aiko was tightening up her top as her jewelery clicked into place. It seemed odd to doll herself up but despite that thought she felt it was appropriate to come out in style. She would have never thought to indulge in something like this a few years ago, but she was a much different person compared to her meek self. All she thought about back then was studying life in the Mariana Trench, discovering a new species of eel and publishing her work. When all was said and done, she had realized that she had confined herself to her work, never once indulging herself with the outside world, it was that very notion that made her fiancé leave. She sometimes felt regret when she thought of him but these days, she thought of him less and less, having found a perfect balance between her work and her matches.
Aiko shook her head, she wasn’t going to think about that anymore, shes moved on, found something for herself beside the Sea that she enjoys. She looks intently in the mirror as a brush runs through her short raven locks. Her golden hues making sure to catch any outstanding hairs to settle down to her scalp as she then reaches for her blush. Coating the brush in a soft pink hue, Aiko lightky brushes the pigment along her cheeks to let it sit on her foundation. Although it may smear in the oil, who says you can’t look your best before it gets too messy?
Reaching into her bag, shes grab hold of her oversized shawl, covering her black bikini covered frame in its violet embrace. Butterflies stitched into it’s fabric glisten with small glass jewels having spared no expense for a shawl shes had personally designed by a good friend of hers. It was a gift to herself after a good year of hardwork, their words of course. Eyeing her reflection in its entirety, she was rather pleased with it, hiding her features until the moment shes step into the pool. Her heart began to beat as the thought of her match took over her mind. She was rather…excited. Aiko wasn’t entirely sure how this would or could work but never the less, her interests were peaked, she supposed it helped that her opponent, all of them had been attractive to her. She had to thank the stars she was able to compete with such precious jewels like them at every step of the way, even if she lost, she could leave satisfied knowing she did her best, like always.
her theme
attire
It took her hardly any time at all to reach the pool of oil, she eyes the glistening liquid, brightly shining from the overhead lights. Slipping free from her flip-flops, her over-sized shawl would loosen as she began to lightly tug away her covering. Aiko intentionally makes a show of it as she reveals her shoulders first, peeking over her said shoulder as lights shine off her jewelry. The straps of her black bikini top peak through as the shawl slips down her spine and along her curvature. She grins, playing off the crowds excitement as her busy is free from the fabric. With her stomach now exposed, a staff member would step up to help remove any loose fabric as her bikini covered bottom slips free from her shawl.
Aiko extends her leg first, her toes dipping into the oil, gauging the temperature and deeming it comfortable enough to step in. Shes careful of course, one slip up and her allure could instantly turn to laughter if she well, slipped. Her steps are small as she heads toward the other side to give Claudia some room, she didn’t want to come off as aggressive right off the bat but then again, that would depend on Aiko. She didn’t really have a good record of keeping her hands to herself.
To keep herself safe, she’d kneel down into the oil, settling on her backside as she awaits her rival for the evening. She couldn’t hide her excitement, the thrill of another bout for dominance. Aiko awaited on baited breath.
