L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Renee would crouch down and just watched Maddy crawl towards the ropes and be in general pain. She pondered on what she’ll do next with Maddy as she then noticed her near the bottom turnbuckle. It was a long time since Renee has done this move but if she truly wanted to make a statement about how inexperienced Maddy was in this match, this was the move to do it.

Renee again grabbed Maddy by the hair before walking her like a dog into the bottom turnbuckle, there she would have her set up there, sitting on the turnbuckle. After everything was set up, if Maddy weren’t to move away from Renee, Renee would then pull her shorts down just enough so that she was bare ass before she then made Maddy Eat Her Dust.

Eat My Dust

“Yeah. Get a good whiff of your failure right there. Bet you really regret taking me on, bitch.”

Renee would then take a few steps forward before pulling her pants back up and bowed to a booing crowd. She was definitely liking how this match was going and with what she did, she knew Maddy’s morale was very much low.

Maddy barely had the strength to resist as Renee dragged her by the hair, the rookie’s boots scraping uselessly against the canvas while she was marched toward the corner. A sharp groan slipped from her lips as she was shoved down onto the bottom turnbuckle, spine slumping against the pads, head hanging forward as she tried to catch her breath.

As Renee stepped in closer, teasing the much younger wrestler for her incoming attack, Maddy’s eyes snapped up. At the last second, she shot both hands forward, grabbing the top rope and yanking herself sideways, twisting her hips and shoulders out of position before Renee could fully set her up. “Not—like that!” Maddy gasped.

She threw a desperate back elbow, aiming blindly toward Renee’s midsection, then scrambled low, rolling out from the corner and collapsing to one knee near the ropes. The escape was messy, panicked, and fueled by pure survival—but it worked just enough to deny Renee what she wanted.
Maddy clutched the middle rope as she pulled herself upright, chest heaving, humiliation narrowly avoided but anger burning hotter than ever. If Renee was caught off guard like Maddy had hope for then she wouldn’t expect a counter attack this quick.

She grabbed the ropes and pulled herself forward, using them to sling her body toward Renee, momentum carrying her despite the screaming pain in her ankle and head. As she surged in, she snapped her leg up, launching a high kick toward Renee’s head, fueled by anger, adrenaline, and pure refusal to be humiliated.

Renee would quite literally be caught with her pants down as she was hit with a desperate elbow to the gut, causing her to be tripped up and fall over. There, she would lay there, quickly trying to pull her pants back up. She then watched Maddy try to pull herself back up onto her feet

Renee cursed to herself once she was able to get back up. There, she saw that Maddy was trying to kick her in the head. However, Renee wasn’t gonna allow that as just about Maddy was gonna bounce off the ropes to deliver the kick, Renee threw out a desperate kick of her own not to only slow her down but also kick her towards the outside of the ring. If she were successful, Renee would then look at the opposite ropes and get herself an idea.

Renee would get up and ran towards the opposite ropes to bounce off of them. If Maddy was up at this time, Renee would fly through the middle ropes for a suicide dive on Maddy. However, if Maddy was still riling on the floor, Renee would opt for a baseball slide into a senton onto Maddy.

Maddy barely got her footing under her when Renee’s desperate boot snapped out and caught her clean, the impact thudding into her body and knocking her off balance. The rookie stumbled backward, arms flailing as the kick sent her spilling through the ropes and crashing to the floor outside the ring. She hit hard on her side, rolling once and clutching at her ribs as the pain surged again.

Before she could even fully recover, she heard it—the quick thud of Renee hitting the ropes. Maddy’s eyes widened as she looked up just in time to see Renee charging back the other way, lining her up. Adrenaline flooded her system, drowning out the ache in her ankle as she scrambled and rolled sideways, narrowly throwing herself clear.

Renee launched through the middle ropes, but there was nothing there to hit.

The veteran crashed chest-first into the floor with a brutal thump, the impact echoing as the crowd erupted. Maddy lay a few feet away, breathing hard, eyes wide in shock for half a second—then narrowing as she realized what just happened.

She slowly pushed herself up onto an elbow, allowing herself to have a moment of peace before returning back to the match.

Renee would be on the floor after crashing and burning from the failed suicide dive attempt. She would heavily favor her back as years of abuse, alongside her surgery on her spine due to a hardcore match she competed in, completely shattered her spine. It was also due to the fact of her getting older and it being harder and harder to compete with the speed that was the youthful Maddy.

“Fuck… my fucking spine…”

Renee would roll towards the barricade as she tried to place a hand on top of it. She wanted to pull herself up but her entire body was hurting and her legs were sprained from that desperation kick by her. Eventually Renee would pull herself up but it would be way later for when Maddy would get up.

Maddy’s chest heaved as she caught her breath, adrenaline still coursing through her veins from narrowly avoiding Renee’s failed dive. She squinted, taking in the sight of the veteran struggling to pull herself up against the barricade, each movement slow, labored, and favoring her back. Pain painted across Renee’s face was unmistakable—this was her opening.

Maddy’s eyes sharpened, mind racing through everything she knew about the veteran and her own skill set. She moved cautiously along the floor, keeping low, and then pounced forward with calculated speed, her hands reaching for Renee’s arms to control her balance.

Using her momentum, Maddy dropped down behind Renee, sliding her legs around the veteran’s torso from behind. She wrapped her right arm around Renee’s neck and threaded her left arm underneath one of Renee’s arms, locking a standing rear naked choke variation while simultaneously hooking Renee’s near arm with her leg to restrict movement.

She adjusted her grip, elbows tight, pressing her knees into Renee’s sides to keep her grounded, the choke compressing Renee’s neck and upper shoulder, forcing her backward into the mat if she tried to move

Renee was just about to grab the barricade when she then had her arm snatched by Maddy. She was then pulled up by her but Maddy wasn’t doing it out of the kindness for her heart, which wouldn’t even be possible for how shitty Renee had been treating her ever since their first meeting. Instead, Renee would fall over as she was placed in a modified rear naked choke on the outside of the ring. She began struggling before she realized that the both of them on the outside of the ring. So, with how she knew this business, Renee started tapping out, hoping Maddy would let go.

(Mockingly) “Oh I’m tapping out. I’m tapping out on the outside of the ring. Let go. Let go.”

Referee: Not a legal submission. It must be inside of the ring. 4! … 5! …”

Maddy’s grip on Renee was unyielding as the veteran struggled beneath her, tapping out in desperation as her air supply was choked off. Maddy’s face was a mixture of fury and determination, her teeth gritted as she kept the pressure on despite Renee’s frantic tapping.

“Oh, you’re tapping out now?” Maddy mocked, her voice cold and sharp. “Where was this respect a little while ago, huh?” Renee’s tapping became more frantic, her attempts to free herself growing weaker as the seconds ticked by. The referee’s count echoed through Maddy’s mind as she tightened the choke, pushing the veteran to the limit.

4!…5!…

Maddy’s eyes never left Renee, watching as the older woman continued to gasp and struggle for air, trying to break free. But Maddy wasn’t ready to let go just yet. She increased the pressure, her muscles straining as she felt the rush of power flooding through her, pushing her opponent further into desperation.

6!…7!…8!…9-

Finally, at the last second, Maddy released the hold, throwing Renee aside like a ragdoll. She could feel the sweat trickling down her face, but her grin was one of satisfaction, her body still coiled with energy from the dominant move.

Maddy then grabbed a fistful of Renee’s hair and yanked her up, tossing her back into the ring with a forceful throw, sending the veteran sliding under the bottom rope. She followed soon after, rolling into the ring and positioning herself so she can get ready for her nexts move.

Renee kept on tapping, not realizing that this ideology wasn’t gonna work on Maddy as she would be getting constricted more and more. She actually nearly passed out in the rear naked chokehold as the last thing she heard was the referee’s count going to 7. But that was when Renee was woken up by Maddy returning the favor of pulling her hair and then throwing her back into the ring to beat the count.

Renee rolled to the middle of the ring as she would try to regain her bearings. She was blinking to try and readjust herself. She would then rolled onto her elbows and knees as she would take a moment to breathe after nearly passing out. Renee then pushed herself up on wobbly legs as she turned towards Maddy, who was setting up a move.

Maddy quickly followed Renee into the ring, staying cautious as she recovered from the earlier exchanges. Her ankle throbbed, a constant reminder of the damage it had taken, and the pain shot up her leg as she moved to reposition herself. The energy was still high, but she could feel the toll the match had taken on her body.

Renee was on her knees, trying to push herself up, clearly still dealing with the after affect of the chock hold she forced onto the veteran. Maddy saw the weakness—the hesitation in her movements. Her opportunity was there and she wan’t going to waste it.

With a quick glance at the ropes, Maddy jumped back toward them, her legs screaming in protest from the strain. She launched herself off the middle rope, aiming a dropkick straight to Renee’s back. Maddy flew through the sky, readjusting her limps to match he trajectory needed to ensure the hit would land successfully.