I'm Bringing Sexy Belt, Yeah! (Hentai Champion Address)

[PrinceArjuna332]

The crowd murmured among themselves after the end of another match for the night. And then, lights in the arena dimmed before the big screen showed the images of the current holder of one of the titles as Battlefield of Steel was played. The crowd cheered as the inaugural hentai champion of LAW, Frau Doktor Eirina Makishima coming out to the ramp, carrying with her the heart-adorned title belt around her slim waist. She made sure to give the crowd a good view of herself and her new title as she walked down the ramp.

Eirina Makishima

Hentai Championship Title

So, Eirina would walk down the ramp, heading over to the ring before she climbed up the apron, slipping through the ropes to enter the ring. She would take a microphone along the way as she would then stand in the middle of the ring, unclasping the belt and draping it over her right shoulder. The crowd was cheering and chanting Eirina's name, and she smiled, winking at a nearby cameraman as she would then bring her microphone to her lips, seemingly going to say something.

"Well, it sure feels good to be champion..." Eirina began, receiving a huge pop from the crowd. "And it feels even better to get this thing after making another girl squeal in pleasure. I'm sure you guys are dying to see more sexy stuff with me holding this, right?" Eirina asked the crowd, and the crowd answered with a resounding agreement, much to her joy. "Guess what? I'm sure there are many babes out there dying to take this off of my hands, and of course, they are free to try, as long as they're willing to come here and challenge me for the title."

The crowd was hollering and cheering for someone to come out and challenge Eirina for the title. "So, ladies... here I am, waiting for any one of you~" she added, smiling confidently, knowing that whoever it was, she would be able to take the challenge. The PPV was already around the corner, so she couldn't wait to see anyone coming out to challenge her.

[SubtleRoar]

*Just as Eirina was about to establish herself amongst the capacity crowd, an all too familiar theme erupted from seemingly nowhere as the lights sparkled and dazzled the audience while an enigmatic figure stood at the top of the ramp. Once the eccentric entrance finally died down, it appeared as though none other than the fashion assassin stood alone, microphone in hand, with a rather repulsed countenance on her face. Before she had the chance to speak however, the crowd began ubiquitously chanting* "Chew her out! Chew her out!" *Which Kieda was more than happy to oblige.*

Spoiler

"Well, well, well. Look at the pretend champion parading around the ring like she's someone important." *Kieda chortled aloud, shaking her head while sashaying towards the ring.* "This genuinely doesn't surprise me- Whenever inept people such as yourself manage to worm your way to the top, you're under the illusion that you've actually earned that piece of jewelry." *Kieda shrugged in disgust, still unable to fully process just how someone like Eirina managed to clasp such a prestigious title.*

"But, you're in luck~" *Finally reaching the base of the steel steps, she ascended upwards before slipping her svelte figure through the opening in the ropes, striking a dominant pose to show this pompous brat she meant business!* "Because I, the one and only fashion assassin, am going to administer such a memorable thrashing on you that you'll never forget my name!"

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[PrinceArjuna332]

Of course, Eirina didn't have to wait long as someone showed up and started trash-talking her along the way. Draping her title belt over her shoulder, Eirina watched this newcomer as she listened to what she had to say. She kept her eyes on her as this Kieda made her way into the ring, making quite a curious pose as she continued with her spiel.

Once Kieda was done, Eirina brought her microphone to her lips, an amused smile on her face. "Whoa, them's fightin' words, girlie..." Eirina began, tilting her head as she looked at the woman before her. "So, you consider me a pretend champion, huh? My, isn't that something..." She would walk past Kieda, staring at one direction.

"So... before we can get things started, let me ask you something..." Eirina said, glancing over her shoulder to look at Kieda. "Do you think you have it in you to challenge me? I mean, have you done something of importance here in LAW? Of course, I've seen you somewhere once or twice, but your name somehow escapes me..." she said, smiling at the other woman.

"Also, tell me..." Eirina raised the heart-adorned title belt. "When this title was fought over, where were you? Where were you when I fought tooth and nail to win this title? Where were you when I became the first ever LAW hentai champion?" She directed those questions to Kieda, hoping to hear some kind of answers that might amuse her.

[SubtleRoar]

*Just as Kieda was about to formulate her retort, Eirina just had to inexplicably cross a dangerous threshold- Namely, deliberately forget Kieda's most important accolade within the LAW business: Her name. Wether it be through an undying aspiration for unequivocal recognition, or just a rare form of insecurity that she never fully outgrew, Kieda was almost always guaranteed to blow a gasket the instant someone acted as if they hadn't the slightest clue about who she was!*

"Oh my, well aren't you just precious~" *She rolled her tongue backwards, staving off the urge to scream her name into the microphone to try and recompose herself for a much more articulate response.* "That's quite the condescending remark, but if it's true that you've never heard of me, then allow my fans to enlighten you."

*With that, she stuck her microphone over the top ropes, and within seconds the stadium was chanting* "Fashion Assassin!" *While subsequently clapping afterwards. This went on for nearly an entire minute, all the while Kieda nonchalantly shrugged from the unwavering support she was receiving, thereby proving her worth as a legitimate elite amongst the LAW talent.*

"So, if you don't know by now, then there's only one surefire way to make you remember my name~" Tossing the microphone aside, Kieda lurched backwards, only to shoot herself forward and attempt to slam the base of her foot against Eirina's mandible for a surprise super kick to start things off on the right foot, literally!*

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[PrinceArjuna332]

Well, at the very least, Eirina was impressed by the supports the crowd was giving to this woman. Sometimes, Eirina thought that the crowd could be quite fickle, supporting someone at one second before supporting another at the next one. This made her feel like being a hated heel between the two. "Fashion Assassin, huh? Well, that doesn't actually tell me your name, just so you know..." The Frau Doktor shrugged as she commented on this. At the very least her challenger was a popular one.

Her body tensed when Kieda dropped her microphone, and she prepared herself for the worst. When she saw Kieda's foot moving upwards aimed to her chin, Eirina would react accordingly, making use of her reflexes to block the incoming kick with her title belt. "Ghhh!!!" She grunted as she was shaken by the impact, but the title belt had softened the blow, though she lost her grip on the belt as it was sent flying from her hands. The crowd went crazy from this.

The crowd went crazy from this exchange, and the belt landed near the turnbuckle. There was no scratch on the belt, which was good, but Kieda had shown herself to be a dangerous person to be around. "Now, now... I'm sure you're eager to put your hands on me and my title, but there's no need for that..." she chided. Eirina's fans cheered for her as the Frau Doktor maintained her distance, keeping herself prepared for whatever Kieda would throw at her next.

[SubtleRoar]

*Well now, what was this? Any typical ring rat would have been flat on their posterior from a well timed boot to the mandible, but it appeared as though Eirina had much more lurking beneath that ebullient exterior of hers. This, suffice it to say, intrigued the curious kunoichi; she had grown so accustomed to sending her adversaries spiraling to the floor from that initial shot, that she hadn't formulated a proper follow up in the extremely rare case that she missed, or, in Eirina's case, it was properly absorbed.*

"Hmm..then consider yourself my new target, Mrs. Eirina~" *Establishing just a smidgen of respect towards the affable evader, Kieda wasn't going to relent so quickly; this was, after all, her ring and who knows? Perhaps she hand't put forth the right amount of energy into her ambush- Yes, that had to have been why her kick was shunted. Nevertheless, the fashion assassin lurched forward while rotating herself sideways for a heel kick to Eirina's chest!*

"Let's see if those hefty breasts of yours double as safety cushions, shall we?" *She inquired with a rather menacing giggle, acrobatically dodging from side to side before finally thrusting her right leg forward to try and land a subsequent blow on the reigning champion, eager to make a lasting impression that she wouldn't soon forget!*

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[PrinceArjuna332]

Sometimes, Eirina was impressed the malice that people could display when it was clear that the malice wasn't even needed in the first place. She saw Kieda preparing herself to deliver a heel kick to her chest, and the Frau Doktor would react accordingly to it. Seeing Kieda's foot coming towards her, she would bring up her arms, blocking the incoming kick.

"Ghhhh!!" Wincing as she took the blow, Eirina staggered back, and she would keep her distance from her opponent, who seemed to fully believe that violence was the only option. "Ow... I know I'm irresistible and stuff, but can't you at least keep the violence down a bit? I'm not even here to fight, you know? At least for now..." Eirina said as she would shake her arms to soothe the pain.

She kept her eyes on Kieda to see if she would continue with her offense or not. And the crowd was already chanting for Eirina to fight back. Depending on the situation, Eirina might have to fight back and assert herself here as the current hentai champion.

[SubtleRoar]

*Slightly irked at the reluctance to retaliate, Kieda recoiled her sleek boot before sending a perplexed expression Eirina's way.* "Yes, I'm certain you repeat that same phrase to yourself in the mirror every morning, but I'm not here to fill that delusional brain of yours with falsehoods." *She balled her fists, continuing to dart forward with a vicious glare in her lilac eyes.* "I'm here to claim what is rightfully mine, namely, that piece of real estate you so boldly call your own!"

*With a vestige of energy beginning to circulate through her body, Kieda was starting to feel particularly energized- Yes, this wasn't a title fight in any capacity, and it would ultimately dissolve into nothing too important in the long run, but she wasn't about to just simply walk away from a prime opportunity to dazzle the crowd while potentially upstaging the reining champ in the process.*

"Oh...wait..." *The azure assassin began to hatch a brilliantly deceptive scheme, her body almost coming to a complete halt.* "Are you trying to tell me that you're....scaaaaaared?" *She elongated the vowel to emphasize her point, gesturing towards the audience in tandem.* "Did you all hear that? Your so called champ is too terrified of a typical challenge! Is this who you really want representing the title?!"

*In response to her bold accusation, the vast majority of the audience didn't buy into a word she was saying- However, Kieda had managed to convince a handful of spectators into believing that Eirina was retreating to the fight presented before her, and they certainly weren't shy about expressing their disappointment.* "Fight or leave! Fight or leave!" *They began rhythmically chanting, bolstering Kieda's favor amongst the crowd.*

[PrinceArjuna332]

Eirina just gave Kieda an unimpressed look as she started taunting her and bringing a few people within the crowd to join in the taunting. Seriously, due to her nature of open challenge for the belt, she was bound to get the attention of this kind of person, which was kind of a headache. Still, considering that she was the one who showed up first, she thought that she could get the honor of challenging her for the title, whether she liked it or not.

"You see, that was very childish of you..." Eirina sighed as she would go and retrieve the belt, picking it up. Dusting it a bit and checking whether there were scratches on it, she would then drape it over her shoulder as she would then look at Kieda. "As you know, I'm running on a tight schedule, so I'm reserving today for finding someone to challenge me for the title, not for the fight itself..."

She would then walk past Kieda, making sure to not get too close to her. "So, now that you're here, I'm sure you're looking to challenge me for the title. But I'm not going to have that fight today, because I'm reserving that for the upcoming We Are LAW PPV soon. So, if you're looking for a fight now, then it's very sad to say that you're going to be disappointed..." she said, turning around to face Kieda.

[SubtleRoar]

*Realizing that the encounter she craved was just out of reach, Kieda forlornly sighed while waving towards the audience to try and lower their voices, allowing Eirina just enough silence to get her point across. Regardless of how ecstatic she was to teach this pompous champion who was the real showstopper of LAW, that opportunity wasn't plausible for the time being, coaxing Kieda to shake her head at the current circumstances.*

"Scolding me over trying to get the fans excited isn't really the brightest idea, darling~" *The azure shadow shrugged, a mortified expression on her face as she was clearly ignorant on how promos worked. Nevertheless, she was sufficiently satisfied with how Eirina handled herself against the surprise assault, having won her respect within the condensed amount of time the had gone back and forth.*

"If you're taking reservations, then perhaps you can allow me to make one..." *Kieda snickered, a brilliant idea popping into her head.* "If nobody else has been granted the prestigious honor of taking you down, then why not allow someone with an impeccable sense of style and fashion to fill the limelight, hm?" *She gestured towards herself, recapturing the audience's support as they applauded such a brilliant request.*