L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

*Assuming that her submission hold had been perfectly synched in, Gail was shocked to discover that Hira had not only managed to escape her clutches, but was also now back on the offensive! She felt the foundation of her body haphazardly rock from the shots he delivered, nearly bringing her tumbling down from the raw impact of them, but her center of gravity refused to be knocked down so easily.* "Gnnh..n..not bad, Hira.." *She mumbled in a hushed tone, still trying to collect herself from the relentless assault on her thighs. Before she could fully recuperate however, the emerald maelstrom noticed something peculiar- Hira appeared to have weaponized himself into a flying projectile that was headed straight towards her!*

"Sorry, but I don't intend on losing today." *Bracing herself for the impending impact, Gail shifted herself sideways to avoid the full extent of the attack while simultaneously ripping Hira out of the sky. While the effort was definitely admirable, his woeful lack of muscle made it nearly impossible for him to knock her over, even with the tremendous amount of momentum on his side.*

*Without squandering a second of this precious opportunity, Gail snagged Hira's wrists and launched herself backwards, flinging her boots directly into his chest cavity, executing her signature "Whirlwind's Whiplash" on the fatigued Hira! The crowd went absolutely wild, applauding the male's valiant effort while simultaneously supporting the promising rookie's unique finisher.*

This was fun, Usui thought. This indeed was quite fun, and my new raison d'être, thank you Gail, is what Usui wanted to say, but blinking in and out of consciousness was hard for the tired businessman, instead, all he could think of saying was. I am very sorry if I hurt you at all or have put undo strain on yourself, thank you and goodnight. A man shows honor even in defeat, somewhere from a distance not known to the fallen fighter, a Gentleman wipes a tear from his eye as he applauds the valiant man and how honorably he fought. Somewhere else, but not as close, a shadowy figure stares solemnly as thoughts ponder through his mind, thoughts that indeed, he picked two very interesting fighters to observer. And somewhere, very close from here, a young woman has been enthralled into this battle that is indeed wrestling. A single person can cause a city to crumble and a new empire to be forged, even if he started from an office worker.

*Stunned at the amount of uncanny power she brought with her finishing blow, Gail sharply gasped at just how hard she managed to hit her target- The intent was indeed to send him tumbling to the ground, but perhaps what she had done was just a little overkill. Giving the presiding officials a concerned expression, she was relieved once she realized that he wasn't too critically wounded.* "Oh god, you're alive! I was really starting to worry there." *Exhaling heavily, she nonchalantly went for a pin, more out of habit than hubris, as the referee began counting.*

"One...two...three!" *He continued with absolutely no resistance on Hira's behalf. However, the instant she officially obtained her victory, Gail shot up to her feet and took the prostrated accountant with her, tucking her head underneath his arm to lift him to his feet.* "Hey, you did pretty well given that you're barely even a rookie." *She chuckled, having thoroughly enjoyed herself tonight while also gaining a handful of new fans in the process.*

Winner- Gail Whitaker.