L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"Hmm..." She pursed her lips and hummed -- or, at least, as well as she was able to while jogging along. Why wrestling, indeed? The commas in her bank account gave a pretty good answer, but there were lots of ways to make money. Just ask dear old Mom and Dad. There were about fifty bazillion reasons to do this instead of that, but where to start?

"Well, I did martial arts waaaay before I picked up a camera. Nothing big at first. Self-defense type stuff at best, full on McDojo-y crap at worst. But I shopped around until I found a place that taught me the real deal. I still remember my first spar..." A dull ache began to haunt her jaw like an old ghost. Julie stretched it out as recompense. "God, I swear my eyes bugged out of my head when I saw the views on my first tutorial. You're never gonna believe this, but I didn't know how many people wanted to watch a hottie in a sports bra set up rear mount in slow-mo."

They passed the marker for the first lap. A quarter-mile down. "You get the picture from there," Julie waved. "I get it, though. I was born to be in front of the camera," she said, taking on a playful imitation of a haughty film starlet. "One thing led to another, though. Julie did the sport way before JDL did."

Julie giggled to cut the seriousness right down. "Besides, it's a rule of showbiz. Nothing's more impressive to John Q. Public than going off script. Improv. Ad-libbing." She tapped Alizeh's taut butt as they rounded a corner. "Unscripted sexfighting. I could do customs, or focus on my clipstore, but there's something about LAW. You get it."

Alizeh would listen to Julie to the best of her abilities while jogging, nodding along to the brunette's recounting of how her interest in martial arts started before eventually settling on the one she liked, and then how started with her channel. It was funny in a way. Alizeh knew that Julie herself came from a really wealthy family. That much was clear from the instances where she made cameos on her streams and saw some of the pictures in her apartment.

Yet the way she was describing things her story was more like your typical tomboy girl next door and using that to get rich and famous, in a way it was kind of impressive to the greenette. "To be fair I can see how that can be very much appreciated by general audiences." Alizeh would say jokingly in response to Julie's mini joke about people wanting to watch a hottie in a sports bra go over moves.

Eventually though Julie would go over how that celebrity status led her to going for bigger and better, unscripted and raw, pure competition. Yeah Alizeh got it. "Hehe, yeah I get it. A lot actually." Alizeh said as she moved to catch up with Julie, the two having just cleared another lap as she spoke. "Honestly I'm impressed. Here I was just thinking you were another influencer playing at fighting using wrestling to get views, I'm glad to be wrong." Alizeh said with a smile.