L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"Ahh! So your gimmick is to play off the gimmicks of your opponents?" Honie responded. "That's pretty neat! I think I getcha!" The bee giggled as Ms. Hilda played with her antenna-themed hair. "Alright then! What are we waiting for!" Without asking, Honie would effortlessly scoop up Joyce, before approaching and leaping into the nearest sparing ring. After jumping clean over the top ring ropes from the gym floor, the bee put Joyce on her feet, following that impressive display. "You can show me what you mean. Square up, girl! I still have to sit on your face, after all!" And with that, the heroine would attempt to start the spar with another booty bump!

"W-Whoa! Hey, hang a sec..." Joyce yelped as she was carried to the ring, with Honie even jumping while carrying her. Joyce got a bit stunned, and staggered to the side as Honie bumped her ass, as Joyce was still a bit off-balance. The Young Lioness held herself on the ropes to help her regain her balance.

"And I have to spank hard your ass until it gets red, honey-maker" Joyce smirked, as she released the rope and went on a grappling stance to fight Honie.

The assertive, sassy bee had suddenly lifted and carried Joyce into the ring, even jumping clean over the ropes with her! It was clear Honie was ready to spar and excited about it, challenging Joyce, before smacking her with a big butt bump! The heroine's strong hips caused Ms. Hilda to stagger towards the ropes, but Joyce would soon get herself together and square up.

"We'll see about that! Buzz! Buzz!" Honie responded playfully, as Joyce approached her to start grappling. The bee raised her arms in turn and locked up with the Young Lioness. Honie would stand her ground and see how hard Joyce could push against her, afterwards she would assert her mighty strength, by attempting to push Joyce to the ropes behind her.

Joyce locked her hands with Honie. Being one weightclass above Joyce, Honie wouldn't have no difficult in overpowering Joyce and pushing her against the ropes behind. However, Joyce was smarter than this, and knew that, the best politics at fighting somebody bigger and stronger, is going for holds, not on strength contests. Said that, Joyce changed the hands lock-up into a headlock, putting her arms accross Honie's head and neck. While on that position, Joyce would try to connect a Running Bulldog.

With this playful spar officially underway, Honie smirked confidently as the two wrestlers locked hands. During their grappling, the powerhouse bee effortlessly pushed the Young Lioness into the ring ropes behind her. However, it seemed Ms. Hilda expected this, and the middleweight began to switch up tactics. "Buzz?" Honie puzzled, as soon as Joyce opted out of the lockup and transitioned into a headlock on the superheroine! "Oh no ya don't!" The muscled insect stopped Joyce from preforming her next move, by using both arms to latch onto Joyce waist. The bee would then attempt to get Joyce to release the headlock, by trying to throw the middleweight up for a suplex move!

"GAAAAAH!!!"

Joyce should've know better. Honie was a pro, and a pro would never fall into such ammateurish move. The Bee superheroine had no problem at throwing Joyce with a suplex move, making Joyce land on her shoulders and back. Joyce groaned a bit, but soon she was on her four, getting back to her feet. While she was on her feet, however, she would be vulnerable for an attack coming from Honie.

After foiling Joyce's headlock with a suplex counterattack, Honie watched her sparing partner try and recover. Ms. Hilda was clearly shaken up by the move, but she managed to get on all fours, before starting to raise to her feet. However, the heroine would be right in front of Joyce as she tried to rise, once again aiming to foiling her attempts. Honie would use one hand to reach for the back of Hilda's head, before pulling it in to grind Joyce's face onto rock-hard abs!

"This is my Honeycomb Suckle move!" Beatrice buzzed, continuing to rub Joyce's face on her steely abdominal muscles. "Just a little humiliation, after that painful slam. Hope ya don't mind kissing my abs, bud!"

Kissing toned, dark-skinned abs? Joyce would do this without thinking twice. But what's the fun, both for her and for any potential crowd? None. Of course she could do this (and probably would do this), but not without a fight, and by "a fight", Joyce would start with a solid blow on Honie's side. As a doctor, Joyce knew that punching Honie's right side with too much strength could injury her liver, so she just put enough strength to make her lose her breath and release her, so Joyce could go on a counter attack.

Honie giggled, as she rubbed Joyce's face all over her muscular six pack. The bee worked hard on those abs, she had to literally rub the results in opponent's faces from time to time. And the same could be said about her giant glutes, but even more often! However, Joyce would stop the Honeycomb Suckle with a punch to Honie's side. "Ow! Hey!" The bee complained, releasing her opponent. That wouldn't have hurt if the blow had been aimed right at Honie's steel abs, a clever decision on Ms. Hilda's part. Since this was just a spar, the heavyweight didn't need to take things too seriously. She decided to simply put up her guard, and prepare herself for whatever Joyce's next move would be.

After escaping from Honie's hold, Joyce would try to slide herself under the bee-themed heroine's legs, and then grab her legs and take her down, wrapping Honie into a Boston Crab. As she would make the hold tight, Joyce would also feel Honie legs' thickness on her hands and get very fond of it.

"Hmmm, looks like butts isn't the only part that is thick on bees" Joyce cracked a joke at Honie.

As Joyce stated it, she would change the Boston Crab into a Texas Cloverleaf, in order to make the hold a bit more hard to escape.