L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

There was next to nothing stopping Eileen from latching on top of Eirina here and now, planned match be damned. She didn't care if it would cost her entire wrestling career at this point. It would have been worth it.

Visibly shaking with nigh all of her pearly whites bared, Eileen's fingernails were digging into her own palms with how tightly she had clenched her fists.

"Your death..." Eileen's words were both figurative and literal as she turned to leave the ring. It didn't matter to her that she'd be taking the long way out, what with their brief pacing having left Eileen on the side opposite to the entrance ramp. She just needed out of this ring, and out of the arena - as far away as possible in fact from her hated foe. If only to stew on this intense hatred, to then unleash it on their now agreed-upon match...

Eirina watched as Eileen made her leave. She would love to just beat the stuffing out of her, though she prided herself for her civility and mindfulness over her image. Not making any further comment as Eileen disappeared, Eirina would also leave, waving her hand at the crowd, showing that she was certainly someone they could root for once both of them were to face each other again. The stake was pretty high here, though she was confident that she could take her redheaded nemesis on.

End.