L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

If Kira hadn't had this thirst to degrade her, Leona would have taken this as a match to learn from for her next matches and moved on. But the heel didn't want her to leave so gracefully - she took her slumbering body and placed it on its feet without the referee being able to do anything after dedicating a few expletives to the woman hiding behind the mask. That would be enough to start forcing lucidity into someone, but Kira wanted more, wanted her full attention, opening the Luchadora's eyes wide with a powerful slap, followed by thousands more that gave her no quarter.

"Gugh, bfftph, gahg" Leona reflexively tried to cover herself as best she could, contracting and raising her arms while barely keeping her balance.

If Kira hadn't had this thirst to degrade her, Leona would have taken this as a match to learn from for her next matches and moved on. But the heel didn't want her to leave so gracefully - she took her slumbering body and placed it on its feet without the referee being able to do anything after dedicating a few expletives to the woman hiding behind the mask. That alone would be enough to start forcing lucidity into someone, but Kira wanted more, wanted her full attention, opening the luchadora's eyes wide with a powerful slap, followed by thousands more that gave her no quarter.

"Gugh, bfftph, gahg! Wha-PuUUh!" Leona reflexively tried to cover herself as best she could, contracting and raising her arms as she barely got her balance working.

Kira smirked as she was slapping her around like she was a ragdoll. “I wanted you to be awake for this” She grinned as she went to grip her by the hair and walk her outside the ring and went to toss her into the barricade for one last measure! This was met with people booing the golden goddess even more. She didn’t care she approached her and said”next time you step into the ring think about me” She chuckled as she gave one last kick to her head before walking to the top ramp to go backstage.

There was nothing she could do to prevent this. As Kira rolled out of the ring dragging her with her like a prisoner of the lowest order, no one could stop the heel from slamming the already crushed Luchadora's body into the barricade, ceramic crunching reverberating across Leona's face. The only sign that made her eyes widen and she snap out of her stupor to go into shock as she lay prostrate on the ground. Admiring the shards of her ceramic mask falling before her vision.

They were nothing more than splinters falling into the void. A few bits caught by her hand. But all the results of a single large crack that ran from the right corner to her eye socket and had climbed as deep into her as one more slap from her mother. However, Leona didn't know the extent of the physical damage and if Kira wanted a reason for Leona to think of her when she came back up in some ring- this would be that reason- The constant danger of her secret identity being revealed... now accompanied by that woman's laughter.

From there, it would take her getting up with the pieces of her most precious jewell still in her personal spotlight, but she had to close her hand and harden her mettle in order to sink that young, aspirational girl deep into her gear and face reality to get out of here as gracefully as I can now...and process what really mattered about this match...


"Winner by Pinfall - Kira Kusangi"