Participants: Emily "The Indomitable" Strager and Everly "Vayne" Kingswell
Tonight was meant to be Everly's introduction to one of L.A.W.'s most unconventional yet popular match format. But from the moment she signed her contract, she made it clear she wasn't here to tiptoe into anything. If L.A.W. wanted a spectacle, she would give them one on her own terms.
Management expected hesitation when they informed her that she could potentially be participating in Hentai Matches. Instead, Everly simply nodded, composed and unfazed, as though this were just another variation of wrestling. She had researched L.A.W. thoroughly; she knew exactly how strange and wild its events could be.
And she embraced it.
But agreeing wasn't enough. Everly wanted more.
She requested a special match—an Orgasm Challenge—insisting it would be the perfect way to "sample the organization's flavor," as she put it. It was bold and unorthodox. Management hesitated only briefly before granting it. Her fame in the United States and her rising online popularity made her a valuable draw, and the numbers she promised were impossible to ignore.
Then came her second request.
She didn't want the opponent scheduled for her Hentai Match debut to be a rookie. She wanted someone better. Someone established. Someone L.A.W. considered one of their very best. And she wanted them tonight—the night before her actual debut in the Hentai format.
It was a last-minute request. A logistical nightmare. But a challenge L.A.W.'s management simply could not refuse.
And so—L.A.W. scrambled to deliver.
Now, inside one of the federation's smaller, more intimate arenas—set up like a specialized studio space, soft lights casting warm tones over the mats—Everly waited. The room was silent save for the hum of equipment in the background. There was no audience or commentators. There was only a single cameraman stationed in the corner, doing his best to look professional despite clearly being aware of the situation's... uniqueness.
Everly stood at the center of the mat, her posture straight, her expression calm, her clothes off. There was no embarrassment in her demeanor—only confidence. It's the kind of confidence that was forged from years of competing inside the ring.
This wasn't like the matches she was used to but Everly had never shied away from reinventing herself. She was determined to make her first year in L.A.W. unforgettable.
Her gaze shortly drifts toward the entrance. Any moment now, her mysterious opponent would arrive. If L.A.W. fulfills their word, whoever walks through those doors, will be a real challenge for the former superstar.
