L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"I'm trying to beat you," Moon said, through clenched teeth, "it's totally different!" Moon struggled and squirmed against Emily's leg, trying to keep the hold locked in even as her opponent inched toward the ropes. When Emily grabbed the rope, Moon dismounted her immediately, not wanting to bend the rules for even a second. The heroine spun around on her heel, shook her head, and squared up for the next round of their battle.

"Wh-what?" Moon said, aghast of Emily's assessment of her. "How can you say that? After what you said earlier ..." Beneath her mask, Kamen Moon's face turned a slight red. The heroine was slightly offended now, that someone as rough and competitive would call her honor into question! Moon shook her head, hair bouncing around her shoulders, but the comment stung, and it would stick with her for a bit.

Moon gave Emily as much time as she needed to get off the ropes, looking for a sporting contest. If she hadn't been so distracted by Emily's accusations, she might have been prepared for the clothesline that would come rushing her way!

"OOF!" Kamen Moon cried out, Emily's arm slamming into her chest and sending her to the mat! Staring up at the arena lights, Moon pouted, upset to have gotten knocked off her feet, both emotionally and physically, in such short order!

Emily was a bit angry about her leg but it was hard not to smile seeing how seriously Moon took her words. Despite the residual pain she was still feeling, the brunette was struggling not to giggle. Of course she soon went back to business and managed to level Moon with a quick clothesline. "Hah! That's what ya get for trying to snap my leg in half. Crime doesn't pay!" Emily teased, wondering just how much she could get under her opponent's skin. It was all in jest but if she could fluster her foe then why not try.

Hearing the thud of her opponent with the ground, Emily would waste no time following up. Not bothering to turn she would just jump up and go right for a moonsault. The lightweight wouldn't exactly come down hard but if she could slam herself down onto the hero there was no doubt in her mind that she would knock the fight right out of the girl. How long that would last she didn't know, but it would be long enough. "Incoming!" Emily yelled as she came down.

Kamen Moon was laid out on her back for a moment, levelled by Emily's burst of strength and speed. Beneath her mask, Moon blushed a little, shocked that she'd been taken down so quickly. Unfortunately, her opponent's words continued to distract her, making her vulnerable.

"W-restling," Moon said, clutching her aching chest with one arm, "isn't a crime!" Moon shook her head, dazed and disoriented. Getting called out by Emily wasn't something that Moon had expected, and now the poor girl was completely lost in her own head. Emily had sparked a moment of intense introspection, Kamen Moon wondering if she'd been too violent with her opponent, possibly even somehow cruel to her ...

"AAAH!" Moon cried out, as Emily slammed into her with the moonsault! The Heroine of Moon's limbs flopped up at the impact, Emily's crash folding her poor body in half. Kamen Moon's introspection was cut short, then, her deep self-reflection replaced in her head with nothing but blinding, screaming, tear-inducing pain! Moon fell flat on her back, laid out beneath Emily. Moon's perky chest heaved as she struggled to draw breath back into her body, wincing in agony at the sharp pain of drawing breath into a smarting, aching chest.

Emily slammed down hard onto Moon and got the exact reaction she wanted to hear from the woman. Now on top of her, Emily scrambled to quickly pin the woman down. She lay face to face with the heroine and smiled before grabbing her wrists and pinning them above her head. "Might not me a crime. But if you don't let me pin you I'm still gonna kick your butt for it." She teased, now pressing her body down on to Moon's.

While securing the pin, the brunette would attempt to wrap her legs around her foe's and start stretching her out a bit. A pin so early might not happen but there was no reason she couldn't start trying to apply some more pressure now that she had the chance. She was curious to see just how far her opponent could stretch. "Hmmm ok. So if you don't let me pin you then your new superpower is gonna be...turning into taffy!" Emily declared with a grin as she started to spread Moon's legs.

Seeing Emily pinning her opponent down, the referee quickly came over and started a count. "ONE!"

Kamen Moon whimpered quite unheroically, as Emily mounted her tender body. She squirmed and writhed in Emily's tight grip, physically and emotionally miserable with the sudden turn of fate. The young heroine shook her head in protest as Emily taunted and threatened her, still trying to shrug off the question to her heroic character earlier.

"Oww!" Moon cried out, as Emily tied up her legs and started to spread them. Kamen Moon blushed at being slowly spread eagle, while her arms were trapped above her head. "Nnngh," she groaned, feeling her body start to bend in ways that were unbearable.

"TWO!" One more count, and the Heroine of Moon would be beaten. Her face reddened, humiliation mixing with anger over Emily's threats. There it was again, the threats and the bullying, cementing in Kamen Moon's mind who the good girl in this match up was. Gritting her teeth, with her legs still spread apart, Moon twisted her body and tried to buck over. Lifting her shoulder off the mat, Kamen Moon grinded and twisted her slender body to break the pin. Even if she couldn't get free of Emily, she could stop the pinfall, and keep herself alive in the match!

Emily slowly but surely spread her opponent's legs further and further apart, really laying on the stretch. She intended to make good on her threat. Moon however soon started to struggle, bucking and turning. Eventually Kamen Moon had broken the pin but she had not shoved Emily off of her yet. The brunette was still very much in a good position. "Nnnng...ugh. Darn. Fine I guess you're gonna be stretched instead of pinned." Emily commented. It didn't matter much to her how she won, as long as she won.

It was becoming increasingly difficult to keep moon under control but Emily was not deterred. She'd lean forward and whisper into her foe's ear. "C'mon. Give up hero. You can't win. I promise I won't aaaactually turn you into taffy. Juuuuust tap~" She taunted. The woman doubted the hero of moon would actually give in but she had returned to having fun playing the part of the villain and was wondering if she could actually manage to get into her opponent's head.

"Eeeiaah!" Kamen Moon cried out, as her legs were wrenched further apart in Emily's grip. Moon had thwarted her pin attempt, but Emily seemed content to keep stretched the young heroine to her limits. Moon's face flushed under her mask, pain shooting up her thighs at being stretched so far apart, and embarrassed as her legs were spread out in front of the staring fans.

Kamen Moon's breaths were coming deep, between the cries of pain. Moon kept her shoulder up as best she could. The heroine couldn't help but let it drop here and there, just to catch her breath, but she would twist it back up before the ref could start counting. Wincing, Moon only wanted to survive this ...

"Nnnngh! Aaahhh!" Moon's cries continued as Emily punished her, pulling her legs as far as Moon was afraid she could spread them. Moon shook her head in protest, refusing to give in. The masked heroine kept writhing in Emily's grip, bucking her body against Emily in an attempt to unseat her before lasting damage could be done. The two young women were putting on a hell of a show, despite Moon's embarrassment. As she writhed and wrenched against Emily's hold, Moon hoped she could bring it to an abrupt end, soon.

Emily would continue stretching her opponent as long as possible, seemingly trying to actually turn Moon into taffy. Eventually though the heroine's struggles became a major hindrance for her. Emily was soon forced to reposition herself. Emily sat up with an annoyed expression upon her face. "Can you quit squirming like that maybe? How do you expect me to become the hero crusher if you keep that up?" The woman complained. She'd aim a quick jab to Moon's stomach before getting to her knees.

If she couldn't stretch her opponent out in a grapevine, then she'd have to find some other way to do away with Kamen Moon's will to fight. Emily soon scrambled to her feet with a plan in mind. Hoping she could pull everything off before her opponent got much of a chance to figure out what was going on Emily would run into the ropes and use them to rebound. Now running straight towards her foe she planned to jump up and land a dropkick while the other woman was still getting up.

Kamen Moon's moans grew louder and decidedly less heroic as her legs strained further apart. Twice, the referee asked the heoine if she wanted to submit, but Kamen Moon refused. Tears and sweat matting her face, beginning to soak the canvas, Moon held in there and prayed that some kind of relief would come from her struggling beneath Emily.

Moon took a deep breath when Emily finally got off of her, but the relief wouldn't last long. "Aaaugh!" Moon cried out, as Emily's fist slammed into her bare belly. Whining, the heroine clutched her aching tummy and tried to double over. Pulling her legs together hurt, making her wince. Kamen Moon couldn't help but wonder how useful they would be, the rest of the match!

Rolling onto her aching legs, the heroine resolved that she couldn't give up, she had to fight through the pain! Getting onto her knees, the masked heroine looked for her opponent ... and wouldn't see her until Emily was already flying at her, planting a hard dropkick right into Kamen Moon's chest! The blow rocked the poor girl, sending her flying backward! Rocked, Kamen Moon stared up at the arena lights, arms and legs spread eagle, left pitifully gasping in pain from the powerful blow!

Emily was currently having a good run. It seemed that she had done a good job at wearing her opponent down to the point where Moon was having a hard time keeping it together. Emily felt a little bad about it but she was here to win, and that generally involved beating down your opponent. And so with a bit of a grunt she jumped up and landed a hard kick to her opponent's chest, flooring the hero who traveled a short distance before landing on her back.

"Haaah! Take that hero!" Emily shouted out as her own back hit the floor. Glancing up she grinned as she saw Kamen Moon sprawled out in front of her. Slowly rising to her feet Emily took a step forward and looked down at her foe. "Come on hero. You're supposed to at least put up a fight." She teased before raising her foot and planting it down on Moon's chest. She then began to lightly grind her heel against her downed foe's chest although it was more for show than to really cause much discomfort. "Or you can just enjoy yourself down there."

Seeing Moon down with Emily apparently posing for victory, the referee came over to start a count. "ONE!"