L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Sumiko had been accustomed to finding herself in situations where her foes took pity on her, where they underestimated her. Regardless of the fact that it was coming from a place of desperation, the losing girl cherished the fact that Hana would not let up. Giving even an inch in a competitive match could be the difference between winning and losing. And the very last thing Sumiko wanted in any ring was her opponents holding back on her! As sweat and sand from Hana's scarcely clad body fell onto a passed out Sumiko, the usually-hardy lightweight would endure a hard-fought, decisive loss via smother KO in this beach match!

The bikini-clad lightweight laid there lifelessly under Hana's superior frame. Fans on the beach watching outside the ring would take pics of the redhead straddling her passed out foe, wearing an incredulous expression on her face in disbelief of her own victory and abilities! Despite the drool and sweat, Sumiko bore a half smile expression on her face. Even subconsciously, she was at peace with the outcome because both girls had tried their best. As Hana brushed aside some of the hair obstructing vision of Sumiko's face, the brunette groaned weakly before slowly forming a wince and opening one eye slightly.

"Heh...heheh.." Dreamer giggled weakly in an odd expression of approval. "You don't look like you're used to it, but you look good winning." Sumiko said with a smile as she tried to sit up, positioning herself in an uncharacteristically intimate position with Harada, as if sitting up to come face to face with a lover.

"Thanks for not holding back on me, Hana...you earned this win....promise me you'll spar with me later for a rematch?" The girl said with a wink before meekly rising and taking Hana's hand. She'd try and weakly raise Hana's hand to celebrate her win in front of her friends. Sumiko might have lost, but she was no spoilsport. She was eager to treasure the victories of athletes she respected. And on this day, Hana more than earned rapport with her. The toned bikini-clad babes would stand side by side. The sun glistened upon their faces and frames. And Sumiko hoped to challenge Hana once more for a hotly contested spar to earn her chance at a rematch!

Hana couldn’t believe it. She was sweating from the effort, gasping for air, but this was it. She had won! Sure, it wasn’t in a big arena, or a traditional ring, but she’d won a match! Pushing herself up onto her knees, the muscular model turned professional wrestler surveyed her handiwork with some caution. Victory was one thing, but she hoped her young opponent was okay …

Looking down, Hana brushed some sweat-matted hair out of Sumiko’s face and saw that the girl looked somewhat peaceful. Surprising, given the circumstances, but Hana was grateful. That meant she could actually celebrate her victory guilt-free!

The ref came in to take Hana’s hand, raising it to signify her as the official victor. A cheer went up from the crowd, starting with Hana’s old bodybuilding friends, and carrying on through the rest of the assembled spectators. Hana blushed, her cheeks and upper chest going nearly as red as her face as she took in the praise. She couldn’t help but laugh a little, but the smile plastered on her face was entirely genuine. Still straddling Sumiko’s laid-out body, Hana raised her arms, flexing her impressive muscles and striking a pose for the adoring fans. She let out a little gasp when Sumiko stirred, rising from beneath her, but smiled when she saw the look on her former opponent’s face. Clearly, Sumiko held no ill will, which let relief wash across Hana’s broad shoulders.

“Count on it!” Hana said, when Sumiko requested a friendly spar or rematch down the road. The two women sat like that for a moment, sun-warmed bodies brushing against one another as they gasped tiredly for air. With some excitement, Hana reached her arms out to embrace Sumiko. Pulling her in tight for a hug, pressing her own curvy, muscular figure into Sumiko’s and holding her there, the two were washed over with cheers from the fans.

"Thank you so much, Sumiko!" Hana whispered, looking her opponent up and down as she got to her feet. Hana then looked excitedly over the fans as the two girls got to their feet. Sumiko wanted to raise Hana’s hand in victory, and the burgeoning wrestler certainly wasn’t going to protest. Accepting another round of cheers with an idiot grin plastered on her face, Hana beamed at Sumiko. This, she told herself, was why she had wanted to become a professional wrestler. Hana had her first taste of victory and was soaking it in!