L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Zoey's attempt to capitalize on Ivan's stumble results in a solid connection, as her feet connect with his midsection in a powerful dropkick. However, Ivan's rugged durability allows him to absorb the impact, only staggering slightly instead of being knocked out cold.

Regaining his balance, Ivan brings his knee up in a vicious block against Zoey's oncoming punch. The move buys him a momentary reprieve, but it's clear he's wounded and reeling.

As such at close range, Ivan threw a right hook towards her temple as she tries to disengage from a low angle.

Having landed the dropkick zoey tried to follow up with a punch to Ivan’s knee hoping to limit his mobility but he recovered quickly and launched a right hook clobbered her right in the head. Zoey fell sideways onto the mat groaning as she clutched her aching head feeling like she just got struck by a rock rather than a fist.

Taking advantage of Zoey's dazed state, Ivan moves in swiftly, seizing her from behind in a ruthless bearhug. His arms encircle her torso, trapping her limbs against her body as he squeezes with brute strength.

"Aww, didn't like that hit, did ya?" Ivan sneers into her ear, relishing the petite woman's struggle against his unyielding grip. "Guess I had to show you who's boss."

The pressure of Ivan's bearhug is intense, threatening to crush Zoey's ribcage as he hoists her off the mat. Her feet dangle futilely as Ivan carries her, intent on rendering her immobile and helpless at his mercy.

Zoey may not have her limbs to help her this time in Ivan’s bearhug but she still had one thing she made plenty use of available: her mouth. Though instead of using her tongue to deliver harsh words or insults she used her teeth to bite down on Ivan’s nose and pulling the captured flesh towards her threatening to pull the whole nose off if Ivan didn’t release his hold. While doing this zoey slip her panties down her leg having an idea to on what to use them for if Ivan released his bearhug.

Ivan's eyes widen in shock as Zoey's teeth sink into his broken nose, pain shooting through him like a lightning bolt. He grunts, momentarily stunned, and the bearhug dropped in favor to nurse his poor nose.

"Aaah, fucking hell!" Ivan yelps, more comedic than genuinely hurt, despite the agony. "Thought you were all about biting my ass, cat lady!"

"You fucking Mike Tyson or what? Anak ng Kamote! Legal ba yun?! (Son of Potato! Was that Legal) " Ivan ranted, not realizing his doing it in his local tongue as he pointed at the cat to the Ref.

As Ivan was distracted with the confused referee Zoey finished slipping off her panties. Grinning mischievously she snuck behind Ivan before leaping on him and latching on like a orangutan then stuffing her panties down his throat! Zoey would then coil her arms around Ivan’s throat hoping to choke him out with her panties blocking his mouth and her arms cutting off his oxygen supply.

Before Ivan could react to Zoey's cunning move, she had already launched herself behind him, latching onto his body like a monkey clinging to its mother. Her sudden weight and grip catch him off guard, and before he can even react, Zoey forces the silky fabric of her panties past his lips and down his throat.

Struggling to breathe, Ivan's eyes bulge in panic as he chokes on the foreign object lodged in his airway. Grabbing the cat turned monkey on his back, he flips her off his back to the canvas. He then spat out the foreign object in his mouth, holding the drenched panties with two fingers with a look of utter disgust.

“Arrgh!” Zoey yelped as she was thrown off Ivan’s back and hit the mat. “This guy is really pissing me off!” she thought As she got up rubbing the back of her head and glaring at Ivan, seeing he was distracted looking at her soaked panties she ran towards him hoping to perform a hurricanrana so she could keep her offensive going and so she could get him aroused by shoving her pussy in his face. After all she needed to get him to orgasm to win the match!

Caught off guard by Zoey's opportunistic counterattack, Ivan fails to fully anticipate the Hurricane DDT that sends him stumbling backward as his face is buried between her thighs. The sudden impact of her weight crashing down on him sent him stumbling on his steps.

However, Ivan's kept his balance. Even as Zoey straddles him, grinding her pussy against his shocked face, he uses the momentum to his advantage. Summoning every last ounce of strength, Ivan shifts into a counterattack, executing a vicious Running Powerbomb slamming her down onto the mat with backbreaking force.

Zoey felt she had him right where she wanted him, She saw the shocked look in his eyes, felt him stumble from the impact and heard the gasp he let out. “Now all I had to do is…wait why can I see th-” zoey’s train of thought was cut short by the impact of her hitting the mat with a loud THUD as Ivan executed his powerbomb to perfection. Zoey could only let out a soft “fuck” as she laid on the mat trying to recover from the devastating powerbomb.