L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

At first, Marcelina’s actions made no sense to Bebe.While she wasn’t a submission specialist by any means, she remembered the stipulations of this match and knew what she needed to do in order to secure a win. The goal was to knock your opponent out, not simply hurt them until they submitted. There were a variety of ways this woman could’ve done that, ways that Bebe would’ve been helpless to stop. Chokes, sleeperholds, scissorholds if she wanted revenge, she could’ve finished her off with some aggressive ground and pounding if she wanted to be truly aggressive about it.

But no, she was going for this whatever-it-was-called. It was painful, Bebe couldn't pretend otherwise, and her screaming was good proof of that. But it wasn’t a move designed to put an opponent to sleep.

Only…it was. As the pain took hold and wore away on her, Bebe could feel herself weakening, and Marcelina’s thought process was made all too clear. She was fading, sure enough, and that realization brought the venom out of her eyes, as she sent a fiery glare towards her foe.

But that fire was dying more with each passing second, growing weaker as her body succumbed to the pain. A flickering light, growing dimmer with each second, until…

“She’s out!” The referee called for the bell, signaling the win for Marcelina. The ringing was the last thing Bebe would remember hearing after she woke up.

Marceline's hold on Bebe was relentless. The Texan breaking out of it was beyond the question, the only thing left was how long Bebe would last. The match would have long been ended if Bebe's tapping could have been counted, or if Marceline had put this energy into a choke hold, but as Bebe had caught on just before the end, that wasn't her goal. Sure, Marceline considered slaming her onto the barricades, perhaps even the steps again, or simply mounting and punching her until she stopped moving. But all of that ran the risk of beating the girl numb before she was knocked out. Marceline wanted the cameras and the crowd to watch Bebe scream in pain to the very end. Right before Bebe faded out and that match was called, she could see the helpless anger in the woman's eyes and Marceline simply responded with a smug smile until it was clear she was out and the bell rung.

The moment the match ended, Marceline let go of the woman, climbed off of her and stood up, looking down at Bebe for a moment. Marceline's only regret, was that she never got around to working on Bebe's legs like she had originally intended. Seeing her reduced to limping off, one or both of her powerful legs damaged, when she finally came to, would have been a lovely cherry on top, but that specifically wasn't meant to be, she'd have to save the fate for another time or person. Marceline let the referee raise her hand in victory while she faced part of the crowd over the barricade, before turning the walk away. Coming into the match, Marceline, if for no other reason than size, was clearly the favourite, so even winning wasn't enough, this debut win had to be decisive and memorable. In kicking Bebe out of the ring to start the match and beating her defenseless outside of it with copious usage of her environment so that Marceline could force her to unconsciousness from overwhelming pain, Madame Guillotine felt that she accomplished that.


Winner By Knockout: Marceline Gagnon