L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Before Carina even realized what happened Robin smashed into her. With a gasp the blond hit the floor with her would-be boss on top. Stupid. Carina thought of herself. This contest will have no rules other than knockouts. Realizing this fact Carina swiftly attempted to grab for Robin’s hair and pulled while trying to roll on top of her.

Robin was not going to let up. Once she knocked her down her hands went to her head and would try and slam her head into the floor. If Carina was expecting a traditional fight she was going to be disappointed by that result, Robin was not a traditional fighter by any means. Suddenly her hair was yanked and Robin almost helped in pain, but kept trying to pull on Carina’s head and slam her head into the floor again.

When her head was slammed to the floor Carina gritted her teeth in pain. While it was still covered in a carpet it still hurt. This is going to be rough. The west coast huntress thought and was delighted at the prospect. Again Robin slam the head to the ground despite being hair pulled.

Time to change tactics. With this realization Carina then moved her hands downs and tried to grab Robin by the neck in a choke and wrap their legs together in a grapevine hold. If that that worked she would once more attempt to roll on top of the Brazilian.

Robin was trying to dominants the fighter, knocking her head around even as her hair was pulled on. Her first ever fight saw her hair abused greatly by being pulled on viciously so she wasn’t about to let a second fight be decided by her hair. Carina seemed to be aware of that and so she turned her attention to something else, wrapping her legs up and going for her neck. Robin felt the pressure slow down her breathing and the grip on her legs made fighting back at all harder while she struggled against her prospect foe. Robin couldn’t breathe very well and all she could do with her hands was try to either break the hold on her neck or try to push against Carina’s face

A grin surfaced on Carina’s face watching Robin struggle. It proved temporary when the Brazilian managed push against her face. With a sneer Carina tried to maintain her grip in the face this predicament. She’s playing for keeps. The former heiress realized before her endurance failed and the chokehold loosened.

The hold was wearing on her. The lack of air proving to be a problem for each passing second and trying to get herself free before she passed out. Her legs couldn’t save her thanks to the fact that she was being held close with the grapevine though when she was shoving her face down to try and force her off of her and trying to get out of this situation and attempting to force her off which after a few seconds she succeeded and got free, her neck was off and Robin had let out a proper breathe second she was free before she looked down at Carina. Angry at nearly being chocked out Robin sent a hammering blow to her face and then trying to drive her elbow into her neck.

Before Carina can react Robin struck her in the face. The blond let out a pained cry as she twist her head back. Then out of the corner of her eye the former heiress saw the Brazilian elbow coming down. Swiftly Carina blocked it with her right arm before throwing a left hand punch at Robin’s jaw. If that worked the Californian would untangle herself off of Robin and rolled up to her feet.

Then with a battle cry Carina would charge and try to tackle her interviewer.

Going right for the face Robin wasn’t going to let up until Carina was beaten, she wasn’t about to lose her place because of an upstart who didn’t feel like playing ball. Her next hit was blocked but Robin kept on keeping on in her effort to pound her down when she was struck in the face. The blow hit so fast Robin didn’t know what had happened until she was knocked off the women and scrambling back up to her feet. Shaking her head and looking in Carina’s direction she didn’t even need to find her, she announced her position and then charged her, with Robin only finding time to protect herself from the blunt of the charge as it took her off her feet and dropped her to the mat.

Their bodies crashed back unto the floor with a thud. This is fun. Carina briefly with a small grin. Swiftly she attempted throw a punch down toward Robin’s face. If that worked the huntress would then rip open her rival’s top with both hands.

That all part of an effort to frustrate the Brazilian.

With them on the floor this was looking more like a brawl then a cat fight but she still wasn’t about to lose this. Robin tried to push her foe off of her and get the some needed distance between them to knock her around more but she instead got a fist to her face. “Pfft!” Robin groaned looking a bit dazed, though that would turn to confusion when Carina went for her top and started to rip it open. This shocked Robin mostly because it made no sense other then being perverted, there was no crowd to pander too by doing this, nothing tactical about it and more to the point it pissed her off. “Get off!” She would try and shake and move Carina away from her after that.