L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

A sharp pain shot up through Mimi's arm as she fell over right into an armbar. "OWOWOW!!" She reached over, clutching at her arm, her legs flailing about as she tried to escape the painful hold. Then when she heard her opponent's words, her cries stopped and she practically had stars forming in her eyes.

A smile burst out a cross her face as she rolled over to look Yomogi in the eyes, inadvertently rolling her into a pin! "Next time?! There's gonna be a next time?!" I can't wait!" She held the white-haired girl down, ignoring the pain in her arm, lessened now in this new position, while the referee began to count.

"ONE!"

Yomogi's eyes widened as Mimi suddenly rolled them over, pinning her to the mat. "Wait, what? No fair!" she protested, kicking her legs in the air.

"TWO!" the referee called out, his hand poised above the two grappling wrestlers.

Chernobog's eyes narrowed as she watched the match unfold. "Yomogi, you idiot! Break the hold!" she shouted, banging on the turnbuckle with her fist.

Yomogi's eyes flashed with determination as she heard her twin's shout. She knew she had to do something quick, or this match would be over before it even really began.

With a burst of strength, Yomogi pulled the armbar tighter, using the leverage of her legs to crank on Mimi's trapped arm. The blonde's face scrunched up in pain as Yomogi shifted her hips, transitioning the hold into a vicious triangle armbar.

"THREE!" the referee tried to called out, but Yomogi's quick thinking had cut the count short, and the ref's hand stopped just inches from the mat.

"Come on, Mimi, give up!" Yomogi taunted, giving the arm an extra twist. "I won't tell Fifi if you tap out now, promise!"

Chernobog watched the exchange with a critical eye, nodding in approval at Yomogi's quick thinking. Her sister was learning to think on her feet, a valuable skill in the ring. As for now, she kept on eye on the other twin across the ring.

Pain shot through Mimi's arm again as Yomogi tightened the hold. "AAAAHH! No way!" Fifi was leaning over the ropes, prepared to jump in if things got any worse. "Come on Mimi! You got this!"

Mimi knew she couldn't take much more of Yomogi's hold, so she planted her feet down before throwing her legs towards the nearest rope, resting her foot on it. "Rope Break!"

Once Yomogi released the hold, Mimi pulled herself up using the ropes, clutching her arm. "Whoa, you almost had me there! But I can't give up now, we're only just getting started!" Mimi would then charge at her opponent, ending with a spin as she aimed a kick into Yomogi's stomach.

"Tch, rope break already?" Chernobog clicked her tongue in disappointment as she watched Yomogi release the hold at the referee's command. She had hoped to see Mimi tap out, but it seemed the blonde twin had some experience in the ring as well.

Yomogi, for her part, sat up and stretched her arms above her head, a satisfied smirk on her face. "Well, well, Mimi. Looks like you're tougher than you look!" she teased, wiggling her fingers at the other girl.

Chernobog kept a close eye on Fifi, who was still leaning over the ropes, ready to jump in at a moment's notice. "Don't even think about it, blonde," she muttered under her breath, her fingers twitching with anticipation. If the other twin tried to interfere, Chernobog would be ready to take her down.

Yomogi grunted as Mimi's sudden kick connected with her stomach, the impact forcing the air from her lungs. But the white-haired twin was quick to recover, her hands shooting out to catch Mimi's leg before she could pull it back.

"Gotcha!" Yomogi grinned, her grip on Mimi's leg like iron. With a twist of her body, she yanked the blonde off balance, sending them both crashing to the mat in a tangle of limbs before transitioning into a Half Boston Crab, stretching the captured leg.

Reference to Leg Screw before transitioning to Half Boston Crab

https://tekken.fandom.com/wiki/Leg_Screw

Mimi knew she was in trouble as soon as her leg was grabbed, and on one leg there wasn't much she could do stop Yomogi as she got taken down to the mat again and locked in another hold. "AAAH! Another one?!"

But it seemed Mimi was more flexible than her opponent had expected, slipping her free leg up between Yomogi's and bringing it around to her side. She then rolled herself over, using her leg as leverage to push Yomogi down and end up on top of her. Mimi pinned the girl's arms down next to her head and smiled at her. "Hehe, you're pretty good at this!"

"Ooh, looks like Mimi's got this, but I can't let her have all the fun! What about..." Fifi thought for a moment and then looked across the ring at Chernobog who had been watching her intently, expecting her to enter the ring. But instead she flashed a smile at her before suddenly jumping down from the apron and disappearing behind the ring, out of her view!

Yomogi's eyes widened as Mimi suddenly reversed their positions, the blonde twin using her free leg to push Yomogi down and pin her to the mat. "Ugh, not this again!" she grunted, struggling against Mimi's grip on her arms.

"ONE!" the referee called out, his hand hovering above the two grappling girls.

Chernobog's eyes narrowed as she watched the match unfold. "Yomogi, you need to break free!" she shouted, banging on the turnbuckle with her fist. "Don't let her pin you again!"

Yomogi gritted her teeth, her face flushing with determination. She knew she couldn't let this happen, not with the crowd cheering for Mimi and her sister watching. With a burst of strength, her leg swings at the back of Mimi's head in a display of flexibility.

"Where the hell is that blonde bimbo going?" Chernobog muttered under her breath as she saw Fifi suddenly disappear behind the ring. Her eyes narrowed with suspicion - this was clearly some kind of trick.

Without hesitation, Chernobog leapt over the top rope, landing on the concrete floor outside the ring with a heavy thud. She stalked towards the area where Fifi had vanished, her fists clenched at her sides. If that blonde thought she could pull a fast one on the twins, she had another thing coming.

When Chernobog turned the corner and looked where Fifi had been, she saw nothing. The prey she was stalking had seemingly vanished into thin air.

Meanwhile in the ring, Mimi groaned as she took a boot to the back of the head, falling forward off of Yomogi and giving her a chance to escape. As she rubbed her and started to get back up, she heard a familiar voice, speaking in a low whisper. "Psssst! Mimi!"

Looking down, Mimi could just barely see Fifi peeking over the ring apron, having crawled underneath to the other side of the ring. "Oooh ok! I got it!" Mimi whispered back to her sister and stood up. She leaned back against the ropes and continued rubbing her head, acting exhausted and hoping it would bait her opponent into charging her.

As Mimi leaned against the ropes, acting exhausted, Yomogi's eyes narrowed in suspicion. She had heard the whispered exchange between the twins, and she knew something was up. But she couldn't let Mimi catch her off guard again.

With a burst of speed, Yomogi charged towards Mimi, aiming a powerful kick at the blonde's chest. Her intention was clear - to knock Mimi off the ring and down to her hidden sister.

Meanwhile, Chernobog had noticed Mimi's conversation with someone off the ring, her sister probably. She rounded the corner, her eyes scanning the area for any sign of Fifi. As she approached the ring, she saw the blonde twin peeking over the apron from underneath.

Chernobog smirked before rushing in to kick the blonde girl's head like a football.

Mimi smiled seeing Yomogi take the bait and charge at her. But just before she made contact Mimi dropped down, grabbing the middle rope as she fell and creating a gap in the ropes that Yomogi would end up charging straight through.

Yomogi fell to the outside where Fifi would he waiting to catch her and trap her in a tight bearhug. "HA! Gotcha!" She squeezed tight on the smaller woman's back, but wouldn't be able to apply the hold for long before Chernobog's foot would come in and break them apart.

Yomogi's eyes widened in surprise as Mimi suddenly dropped down, grabbing the middle rope and creating a gap for Yomogi to charge straight through. Before she could react, the white-haired twin found herself flying out of the ring and into the waiting arms of Fifi.

"Gotcha!" Fifi grinned, wrapping her arms around Yomogi in a tight bearhug. But her celebration was short-lived as Chernobog's foot suddenly connected with the side of her head, breaking the hold and sending both girls sprawling.

Chernobog stood over Fifi, her foot pressing down on the blonde's throat. "Stay down," she growled, before turning her attention back to the ring. "Yomogi, you okay?"

Yomogi winced as she picked herself up off the ground, her back throbbing from the impact of Fifi's bearhug. But she didn't have time to dwell on the pain - her sister needed her help.

Together, the twins moved in perfect synchronization, each grabbing an arm and using their combined strength to throw Fifi against the metal barricade. Chernobog follows Fifi, leaving Yomogi to deal with Mimi on the ring.