L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

*Still reeling from the devastating blow she had sustained due to her unwavering need to maintain some semblance of order throughout this chaotic encounter, Tess suddenly felt the back of her head viciously yanked skyward, causing the blonde bomber to gnash her teeth together to try and mitigate the anguish!* "Nnnggh! L..lemme go!" *She fervently demanded, trying to launch an elbow backwards to discombobulate her aggressor. Unfortunately, Junko was adamant upon introducing Tess to her untimely demise, which just so happened to take the form of a nearby, metallic barrier!*

"NNNRRRH!" *Unable to prevent the inevitable collision from happening, Tess's gargantuan frame slammed into the immovable support beam, forcing her face to ricochet off of it with a reverberating* "THWUMP!" *That only served to compound her already splitting headache. Collapsing against the floor, the only thing keeping her composed was her indomitable will to triumph over this imposing figure. However, suffice to say, she was in no position to do so!*

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"That's right! You are a fool, challenging me, brat. How many people do you think I've broken? How many people do you think I've destroyed? You blondes are all the same!"

Junko swung her leg back, then swung it forward towards Tess' face, aiming to kick her head in the same way an American Football kicker would punt a ball. If things worked out, Tess would be thrown backwards by the hit and smash into the barricade again.

"You think that just because your life has been rainbows and daisy up 'till this point that things will just magically work out for you. WELL GUESS WHAT? LIFE AIN'T WHAT IT'S CRACKED UP TO BE, BITCH! And once we are done here, I hope you take that to heart and never show your shitty blonde face her ever again!"

*While lying against the ground in a crumpled heap, Tess continued to silently lap her wounds to try and reestablish herself as a contender in this one-sided thrashing she was on the receiving end of. However, her situation would soon escalate from bad to far worse as Junko launched a discombobulating kick directly into her unprotected face!*

"NNGGGH!" *Fortuitously enough, her adversary's aim wasn't spectacular, and all she managed to accomplish was a boot to the side of the once gregarious greenette's cheek. However, this was more than enough damage to keep the bombardier docile and cooperative, allowing the cruel investor to loom overtop of her while giving her a condescending diatribe.*

*Her harsh criticisms and snarky remarks bounced off of Tess's thick skin, but the genuine vitriol in which she conveyed it in struck a cord with her- What went so wrong in Junko's life? Why was she so malevolent? These questions swirled around in the rookie's mind before finally coughing out an* "I..I'm sorry.." *In between her raspy breaths.*

Junko was far from ready to put this match away, oh no, not at all. She needed to keep punishing this girl. For being blonde, for being stupid, for thinking for even a single second that she deserved to talk back to Junko the way she did.

The Dark Moneymaker didn't even hear the apology that came out of Tess' mouth, not that it really mattered all that much. The raven-haired woman felt no kinship towards any form of human kindness. There are those who take advantage, and those who are taken advantage of. Junko already knew who she was, and couldn't be more happy with it. But this girl didn't understand her place, and the evil entrepreneur was more than willing to teach it to her.

"Lecture is over, scum-fuck! Time for you time for you to take yourself out, like the trash that you are!" With that she would once again grab Tess by her hair clothes and proceeded to try and ram her, head-first, into the steel steps that lead up to the ring!

*Even though the bubbly bombshell offered a sliver of human compassion towards the repugnant female, Tess certainly didn't expect any form of reciprocity- By this stage in the confrontation, it had become abundantly evident that there was no equal footing shared between them, and this realization would serve to be a turning point in the skirmish!*

"Mmhh..you don't get it.." *She murmured as Junko attempted to slam her skull into the metallic staircase, extending her right foot forward to prevent herself from suffering what would have been catastrophic damage.* "I'm sorry I have to do this!"

*Twirling around on her heels, Tess lunged forward and extended her right forearm, hellbent on finally shifting momentum back in her favor with a brutal leaping lariat!*

Junko was on a roll, and boy did it feel good to beat the shit out of a blonde bimbo! If the Dark Moneymaker wasn't careful, she might not stop until the girl was dead!

However, good things never last long, and Tess was keen of letting Junko continue to have her way. As the dark-haired woman was trying to throw the blonde into the steel steps and end any hope for the upstart's win, Tess stopped the move in its tracks by blocking the steps with her foot.

"What the-" was all Junko could say before she was nearly beheaded with a massive clothesline! "GUHAH!" The evil entrepreneur did a backflip and landed front-first onto the floor. Coughing and hacking, she clutched her neck in pain as she sputtered colorful insults at the blonde.

*Somehow managing to summon enough energy to turn the tide of the battle, Tess couldn't let this opportunity slip through her fingers. The audience was beginning to rally behind her now, and this ineffably supportive feeling she was experiencing was enough to propel her forward.* "Y..you harbor so much animosity towards me, even though we've just met." *She began, all the while reaching downwards and snagging a fistful of her obsidian hair.* "I can only tolerate so much, and you have officially pushed me past my limit!"

*Hoisting the svelte Junko skyward, Tess propped the groggy woman onto her remarkably broad shoulders, allowing her latent strength to be put on full display for the audience to marvel at.* "This is for insulting someone you just met, bitch!" *Startling even herself at the foul language she blurted out, Tess promptly drove Junko into the ring apron, fully intending to snap her spine with a gigantic powerbomb!*

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To have the match turn on her in an instant was not something Junko was used to, let alone even expected. Even worse was the fact of how Tess used her strength. It was so similar to Junko's hated rival that it created a level of anger in the dark-haired woman that had also not yet experienced. This transcended any of the matches she had thus far.

But that was also not related to what was happening to the Dark Moneymaker right now. In fact, what was happening to her right now might have been far worse. In her daze, all Junko could really feel was herself being lifted up into the air, and then thrown downwards. Next thing she knew, her back collided with the ring apron, and pain blasted her backside like it never had before.

"GAAAAAAAHHHRGH!" She screeched with an ugly cry of pain. The last time she had been hurt this bad was... yes... it was against that Henderson bitch. Now, as she writhed on the floor, all she could think about was how hurt she was, and how angry she was.

*Towering over the incapacitated Junko, Tess couldn't feel anything but detestation and pity towards her foe- The audience continued to ubiquitously chant her name, but despite this the buxom bombshell could barely stand, opting to lean forward and balance herself against the ring apron.* "D..don't move." *She murmured, snatching a few strands of Junko's raven hair to try and drag her back into the ring.*

*As both women simultaneously re-entered the arena, Tess was obstinate on demonstrating what happens to someone when they treat strangers so poorly, and Junko would prove to be the perfect object lesson.* "Don't take this personally." *Her voice was much more apathetic this time around, devoid of almost any vestige of empathy or energy.*

*Hoisting her up so that both women were facing the same direction, the massive aviator snatched Junko by her hips, elevating her towards the ceiling before stretching her leg out forward, attempting to execute a brutal atomic drop!*

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This was outrageous. Completely, absolutely outrageous. To think that Junko was letting this girl have her way in this match pissed the Dark Moneymaker off so much, it was a wonder how her head didn't explode with steam. Instead, the only thing that was exploding was the amount of pain the dark-haired girl was in.

As she rolled into the ring, courtesy of Tess, the Japanese criminal got to scheming. It was difficult to both plan and ignore the pain she was dealing with, but if anyone could do it, Junko could. There was a list of things being created in her head as the seconds ticked by, and soon, Junko had a scheme planned out. Now... all that was left was to execute it.

But before she could do any of that, though, Junko was lifted up and brought down into an atomic drop. "GAH!" she cried as she crumpled to the mat afterwards. First, she was going to need to find a way back on the offensive...