White Lion vs Agila

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Shihiro Botan "The White Lión" vs Ivan Ramirez
POW submission match
Win by submission only
Hentai is allowed
Loser becomes POW to winner

The crowd roared as Ivan stepped into the ring, the familiar sounds filling his ears, from cheers to boos. Bright spotlights blinded him momentarily before his eyes adjusted, revealing the sea of faces beyond the ropes—some screaming his name, others jeering and throwing insults. It didn't bother him; perks of becoming famous, you develop thick skin.

Rolling his broad shoulders, he walked towards the ring with confident swagger. Such swagger only enraged or made the crowd go wild at the blatant shamelessness

His boots hit the canvas, finally climbing in. As he began bouncing on the balls of his feet, throwing a few practice jabs into the air, doing some light workout, his thoughts went back to what info he got about his opponent.

Someone called the White Lion. With that kind of title, he's not allowed to take this one lightly or play around with his food. This might actually be one of his many challenging matches in LAW if possible.

Only the bell could tell.

[Lederface]

On the other hand, just as the crowd was getting excited about that man’s arrival, the mood would soon shift—Botan would make her entrance before everyone…

She had no experience with men sexually, but she was confident she knew what she was doing. She stepped into the ring and let her bathrobe fall, revealing the outfit she would wear for the occasion. Smiling, and finally coming face to face with Iván, she simply nodded and looked him up and down.

"Let's see how skilled and strong you are hahaha, this will be fun!"

Botan Outfit

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The crowd gasped collectively as Botan stepped into the ring, her white bathrobe slipping off to reveal the skimpy outfit beneath, a black thong & bikini combo that left little to the imagination.

A low whistle escaped from the corner of Ivan's lips as his eyes widened slightly at the sight.

'This girl ain't fuckin' around' He thought to himself, taking in the view without shame. Her body was... impressive. Tight curves, flat stomach, perky tits barely contained by the thin fabric. And that ass? Damn near spilling out of that tiny thong.

"Hah! Yeah, this'll be real fuckin' fun alright," Ivan retorted with a smirk, meeting her confident gaze with his own cocky expression. His eyes lingered on her figure for just a beat longer than necessary before looking back up at her face.

He bounced on his toes again, cracking his neck from side to side. "Gonna enjoy breaking you in properly for later." He said,"Hope you're ready for this shit but with what you're wearing, I think your moe than enough."

Soon enough, the bell rang.

[Lederface]

As she watched her opponent seem to fix his gaze on her body, Botan blushed slightly, knowing this wasn’t exactly her favorite kind of attention. She understood that feeling, though; once it became clear what they both intended to do, she could only shout at him with confidence:

“Don’t worry, a lioness like me will make sure you leave here a different person than when you arrived!!!”

Botan would say this excitedly, looking at Ivan with determination, and when the bell rang, she would know she was going to beat him up before he could even plan anything!
So then she would launch herself at full speed toward Ivan; she would try to grab him by the waist, and if it worked, she would lift him up and try to slam him onto the canvas with all her might!