L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

The two women struggled against each other in an erotically-charged embrace. Their well-toned abs rubbed against each other. With their cheeks pressed together, Helen whispered in Anna’s ear with labored breath.
”You too much of a coward to face me in the ring? Sounds like you know deep down I’d beat you.” As Helen squeezed away, the pain in her torso only grew, and breathing slowly became harder and harder.

When Anna heard this, she only gave a sinister smirk and chuckled a bit.

“If I wanted to beat you, it would take such little effort.” Anna responded, clearly not intimidated by Helen’s words, “As I said, winning is not the thing here.” She gave one more final squeeze to really lay the hurt on Helen and seek to finish this little ambush.

Helen tried as hard as she could, but Anna wouldn’t budge. And unfortunately for Helen, she had been in Anna’s bearhug for longer and it had taken its toll. The Greek women gave one last valiant squeeze before letting go of the choke. Helen’s head was swimming from the pain and lack of oxygen and before too long, she went limp in Anna’s arms.

Anna could feel Helen's choke hold on her weakening. As the "Goddess of Wrestling" would soon realize, Anna here was quite capable of taking any punishment and outlasting her opponent. That was one of the key winning strategies for Python. Wear the victim down so that she could come out on top.

As Helen's body went limp, Anna could only smirk at how easy this ambush went. No doubt her client would be pleased once she would find a weakened Helen in the ring. She decided to torment her Greek victim further by shaking her body in the cruel embrace that she trapped her in. Then, after she did a bit of that humiliating, Anna would lower Helen onto the floor but grabbed her by the hair and lifted her up; holding a defeated Helen in place. Then, Anna would take a selfie of herself and the bested Helen.

"Dear, oh dear." Python said mockingly, "You look so tired."


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Meanwhile, Fang (Candice Lewis) was on her way to meet up with Helen. The two had met when mutual friends got together for a drink. They seemed to have bonded rather well as friends.

Fang was donning her standard Jungle Girl-esque wrestling attire because she agreed to stretch with Helen, and even spar a little bit, before her match; something to get Helen warmed up in the wrestling equivalent of getting prepared for a workout. She was running a bit late because she got held up by another matter.

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"Hopefully Helen won't be too mad that I'm late." Fang muttered to herself as she reached the room that she was told Helen was in. She went to knock on the door.

"Helen? You in there? It's Fang?" Fang said as she knocked on the door, as an act of courtesy; while unfortunately unaware of what was happening inside.

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Python heard a knock on the door and someone calling for Helen.

"Oooo, you should've told me you have a friend coming to play." Anna said, still holding a defeated Helen, "I would've loved to squeeze both of you."

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"[color=##0000FF]H-helen?[/color]" Fang said concerned, after waiting a minute of no response. She reached to the door handle, so that she could open the door, but quickly found that it wouldn't open. Based on the feel of the door when she tried to push it, she realized that it wasn't locked. It was jammed by something.

"Hey! Open up!" Fang hit the door now, as she was worried something happened. She was going to be ready to kick the door.

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Anna heard the woman outside demanding the door be opened and was hitting the door harder. Very soon, she would bust through the door to discover a scene of a crime in the wrestling world. Anna figured that it was time to leave.

"As much as I love to stay and play, no witnesses." Anna said sinisterly to Helen, "Besides, you got a match coming up soon." She released the unconscious Helen, as she turned her attention to escaping. One problem was that the only way out was blocked by a metal, foldable chair; with Helen's friend on the other side. The solution to the problem was that the only way out was blocked by a metal, foldable chair, with Helen's friend on the other side; and completely unaware.

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Fang was about ready to kick the door down, until she saw the door handle shift; but not by her. Someone was opening the door from the other side. The door began to open. Before Fang could even question what was going on, as soon as the door opened, all the Jungle Girl saw was something big, flat and metallic coming at her.

Caught completely off guard, Fang was smacked on the top of the head by a chair and fell the to the ground.

"Uggghhh..." Fang could only groan out as the cheap shot nearly knocked her unconscious. However, she it kept her on the ground and dazed just long enough for Helen's attacker to sneak by and leave the scene; with the added plus of Fang not being able to see the person who hit her.

Meanwhile, Anna smirked as she knocked Fang out momentarily. She pulled out her phone and sent the image of her holding a defeated Helen to her client, with the text message: "Prey is all softened up. Enjoy your playtime with her." With that, she left the area. Whether she would stay and watch the match from somewhere else in the crowds or not was hard to say.

After a couple of minutes, Fang started to get up. She then saw a metal chair left next to her as she rubbed her head, groaning in pain.

"Ugh...damn Helen...I know I'm late, but did you have to hit me wait a ch-." Fang almost completed the sentence, thinking that Helen was the one to hit her with the chair before she looked up to see an unconscious Helen.

"Helen!?" Fang gasped out as she quickly rushed over to check on Helen. She got on her knees as she lifted up Helen, tapping, poking and briefly shaking Helen a bit.

"Helen!? Can you hear me!? Fang said as she tried to wake up Helen.

Helen came to all groggy and her vision blurred. She felt herself being cradled in a woman’s arms. As her vision started to focus, she saw a dark haired woman in jungle-style furs, which was not unlike her assailant. Helen panicked and burst awake. She twisted Fang’s arm to get behind her and attempted to lock in a sleeper hold on who she thought was Anna!

Fang noticed that Helen was regaining consciouness.

“Thank god! Are you al-” Fang could only say before she felt her arm being twisted behind her. The sudden shock caught her off guard as she gasped. This allowed Helen to get the sleeper hold.

“He..len…” Fang tried to say while being choked in the sleeper hold, “It’s me…F..ang!” She placed her free arm on the hold to try and pry it.

Helen, mind seeing red, pressed Fang close and squeezed her neck with her sleeper. She then saw she was choking someone with black hair while her assailant had brown hair. Helen, realizing she was choking Fang, let go of the sleeper and cradled her friend.
“Oh my god I’m so sorry, Fang!! I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry! I was attacked and she had a furry jungle outfit and hair like yours I thought you were her I’m so sorry!” Helen was tearing up as she hugged Fang.

Fang could feel the sleeper hold on her tighten. Due to how her arm was restraint, plus not trying to fight and hurt Helen, Fang was choked to be nearly unconscious. Only after a moment of Helen choking her, and realizing her mistake, was Fang released from the hold. Fang was coughing a bit as she regained her breath.

"Holy...shit..." Fang gasped out as she was beginning to breath normally, "That person...must have been nasty...who was she?" Fang asked as Helen hugged her.

”I don’t know… she just snuck behind me and snared me in a bearhug. I could barely breath. I tried fighting back but she was too strong. I went out. Apart from playing with me, she said she was delivering a message. Helen held Fang as she recovered from being nearly choked out. She then had an idea and pulled out her phone. While snuggling the recovering Fang, Helen looked through the LAW roster and, sure enough, she found the Python herself.
“That’s her. Never seen her before, but that’s the woman who attacked me. See why I thought you were her in my delirium?”

Fang shook her head a bit to clear her vision up a bit, as she was seeing what Helen was talking about. Indeed, this Python wore jungle-liked garb just like her. So, guess it did make sense that Helen would strike at her in a confused, yet misunderstanding, response.

"Well, I guess that makes sense." Fang responded as she would eventually move to get up, all the while trying to help Helen up, "Will you be alright?" It was a silly question, but still a reaffirming one.

"Helen. You're expected to be out on the ring soon." One attendant said as he came swinging on by to the locker room.