L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Frustrated at having lost the test of strength, Storm was looking forward to the consolation prize of painfully driving Lillian into the mat. The heavyweight angled her body to make sure as much force went into the fall as possible.

Both women hit the canvas with a grunting thud. Jarring as it was for Storm, she was confident that Lillian, squashed beneath her, got it worse.

Unfortunately for her, that confidence was misplaced.

She felt Lillian immediately push back in the squirming tangle, with a foot planted on Storm’s chest. With dismay, Storm realised that keeping Lilllan down was going to be hard, hard work.

Before the Scot could react, her opponent had pushed up with powerful legs, driving Storm upwards and toppling Storm away. It wasn’t a high-energy flip, but it was still disorienting for Storm, as the push sent her up and over Lillian’s head, before gravity pulled her back down to the mat with a crash.

“NGHH!!” Storm growled as she was sent sprawling towards the corner. She balled her fist and thumped the floor in frustration at being unable to stay on top, before shaking her head and trying to stagger back to her feet.

Storm was gritty. Lillian didn’t need anything other than the big Scotswoman’s personality to make such an assessment, but she was getting a fair bit more of that grit now that the match was underway, with the bigger woman refusing to let Lillian bully her backwards, opting to bring this scuffle to the ground. The two collided with the mat, and Storm, having turned them on the way down, was quick to try and wrestle Lillian into a controllable position. Lillian, in return, would muscle Storm up enough to get a foot underneath the bigger woman and against her stomach, and with a mighty push of her leg, send her flying overhead, flipping Storm clear off of her and dropping her on the mat.

The former champion gave a low grunt as she rolled herself over and began to push back up to her hands and knees, casting her gaze over at her opponent for a moment. Storm wasn’t gonna be down for long. In fact, she seemed like she was rising just as fast as Lillian was. And so, the brunette would push herself up as fast as she could, and before she was even fully upright, would stomp her feet on the mat and suddenly kick off into a run, headed right at her foe!

“HAAAH!” Lillian unleashed a hellacious cry as she barreled towards the bigger wrestler, closing the distance as quickly as she could, upper body lowered down to leave her shoulders headed straight for Storm. It would be no secret to anyone what she was looking for, and Storm herself would likely be well aware, but that wasn’t going to stop her. Lillian would charge dead ahead, and if Storm didn’t have any answer, would lunge at her and slam a shoulder into Storm’s stomach, aiming to deliver a spear that seemed designed to break the heavyweight clean in half, should it connect!