Match Type: "Knockout."
The win condition is to successfully knock your opponent out. The referee will judge and confirm whether or not a participant is capable of continuing. Additionally, if a wrestler remains outside the ring for too long, by the count of ten, they will be disqualified. No other disqualification penalties, but the knockout must be registered IN the ring.
No DQ - No Disqualification for any reason whatsoever, making it so that weapon usage is allowed and outside interference is allowed. Hentai-related moves are allowed.
The crowd looked on with excitement, eager to see another new face throw their hat into the ring, quite literally in fact. So as the so-called 'Queen of Diamonds' was introduced, the lights would shut off, basking the arena in a deep haze of darkness, leaving many on the edges of their seats, curious as to what was about to unfold right before their very eyes. They waited with bated breaths in intense anticipation...and then, she ARRIVED. In a vibrant array of glimmering lights and heavenly, upbeat vocals, there she stood...bathed in the rays like a sun-kissed goddess, posing elegantly beneath the lighting as diamond-like glitter sparkled across the entryway. Kalianne Li looked like the total package, a premier idol from Southeast Asia making her debut in a foreign land, and yet, she had the audience in the palm of her hand already.
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"...Entering first, hailing from Vientiane, Laos...standing at 5'8 and weighing in at 125 lbs...bear witness to her radiance and elegance...the Queen of Diamonds...Kalianne Li!!!!"
The glitz, the glamour, the guile...everything about this woman was tuned up to the absolute maximum. She stood there, silent and still, moving nary a muscle in her body as she allowed the audience to drink it all in, to BASK in the radiance cast by her well-cut figure like a sparkling gemstone illuminated in the window of a jewelry shop. She captured the eyes of everyone, and once she had them wrapped around her finger, she walked. She strutted toward the ring, letting her hips sway in all the right ways, her ample bust softly bouncing with every step. Her pace was firm, confident, and elegant. There wasn't a single detail that was off...she was coordinated, practiced, and patient, letting every move she made breathe so that the audience could savor her from all angles at any given moment.
She made her way to the edge of the apron, sliding across the bottom, laying their on its furthest edge, bringing the camera in close to get a nice long look at her slim, gorgeous body as she used her hands to trace up form from her thighs to her bust, looking at the camera's lens with such fiery seduction before suddenly slipping back up to her feet, swinging her legs around as she rolled backward, displaying such athleticism with her performative entrance routine. She now stood on the edge of the apron, arms wrapped around the top rope while she sat her cushiony, curvy rear on the middle one, legs crossed with that passionate look being passed off from one audience member to the other, stunning and flustering all who caught her gaze before popping up to perform another backflip of sorts, this time traversing over the ropes and landing in the ring with style and panache.
She sported custom toeless kickpads that reached up her calves, paired with kneepads that sat snugly over them. Her bottoms were classic Muay Thai-styled trunks with a cut in the outer sides of each leg, with tassels on the edges of the sides and a frisky pair of briefs underneath, allowing the imagination of many to wander and fantasize about what lay underneath. Above that, she had dark gray tape wrapped around her fists and up her forearms, with yellow MMA gloves on her hands and traditional Muay Thai armbands known as Pra Jiad around her upper arms. Her top was a tight, form-fitting sports bra, and she had on a traditional Muay Thai headband...known as a mongkol...that peeked out from her frizzy, curly afro. She was magnificent in the purest sense of the word...but she wasn't just here to regale LAW's lovely audience with a song and dance. She was here to put on one of the biggest performances of her lifetime. However, what good is a duet without her lovely 'partner' here to do this dance of passion alongside her? The ring was their stage tonight, but it takes two to tango, after all~...The time for dress rehearsals was over, this was the big time, now or never~...so come forward and face the Queen, Sakura Hagiwara...
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