L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

With all the commotion occurring in the ring, one would expect a crowd of people standing backstage, either looking to join in or watching intently on the flatscreen located just outside the locker room that had a live feed of the ring... but that wasn’t the case. The backstage area was silent, and that was because of one woman, a small, white haired girl in a white jumpsuit and bare feet, lying across three chairs.

No one wanted to share a space with Miu Tomita.

The loose cannon was taking a moment from her usual routine of scaring and harassing random wrestlers and getting into trouble with her few, just as twisted friends to take a small nap, lying down in front of the TV like a dog. The sounds of matches almost acted as background noise for her, putting sweet dreams of carnage in her mind...

A small, annoying voice would suddenly snap her from her fantasies.

Miu would groan as she lifted her head and, after a quick stretch and a yawn, looked over to the screen. There was a cute little girl on there, holding up a sign and yammering something about giving “lighties” a chance.

God she wanted to puke.

Miu didn’t like those kinds of people. So committed to their morals, self-righteous, proclaiming themselves to be behind a great cause... it was sickening.

“Give lighties a chance...” Miu scoffed, turning her head to try and go back to sleep. If Honoka really wanted a chance, she should have done what Miu did, and that was go crazy. Get a bloodlust, go lustful, do both! That’s what the people wanted to see, not nobodies who want to pretend they’re somebodies.

Miu would shoot up again as she heard the commotion unfolding suddenly flare up. Sitting up out of curiosity, Miu saw that there were now a whole bunch of people in the ring. There was a Rockstar throwing insults left right and center, making Honoka cry.... she liked her! She also noticed a masked woman nearby, giving an insult right back at the rocker!

“OHMYGAWD GASTER!!!” Miu cried out, like a young preteen girl seeing their favorite boy band, jumping up and down in her seat. She loved everything about her, the name, the mask, the fact she called herself the shadow lord... she was on top of the list of people she wanted to face!

And things would only get better!

One of the girls suddenly took the sign from that cry baby and threw it into the crowd, hitting a fan right in the chest! What must have been painful for him was high comedy for Miu, watching as all hell broke loose! The Chinese girl kicked the sign thrower in the back of the head, Honoka began throwing punches (albeit weak ones), another girl hit the other with the sign, some meek girl was trying to calm things down, it was brilliant!

Then the chubby one opened her mouth.

Miu’s laughter would stop, smile fading as the woman, who Miu figured was Harley, shouted at everyone and put a pause on the carnage! Things were just getting good, it couldn’t stop now! Miu wanted to see someone get hurt! Honoka, Xiu, Rosie, Suzume, anyone (besides GASTER; she wanted to be the one to do that)! The violence had to continue... and who better to stoke the flames than herself?

.....

Just as Harley stormed up the ramp, images began to flash on the titantron, an all too familiar theme playing over the arena! The fans would let out a mixed reaction, audible cheers coming from her small but vocal fan base, as Miu Tomita walked out onto the stage! Miu looked down at all the women in the ring, licking her chops with a crazed look in her eye before holding a microphone to her lips, storming down the ramp right over to the softcore princess!

“Lame lame lame lame lame lame lame lame lame LLLLLAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMME!” Miu shouted that last one right in Harley’s face.

“Just what the hell do you think you’re doing? Does this not entertain you? This is why no one takes us lightweights seriously, when things start getting fun party poopers like you step in to try and break things up, to be the voice of reason!”

Miu then paused to look the girl up and down, clearly eyeing that curvy figure. She may have drawn her ire... but she was hot!

“Hahahahaha... well NOT HERE! You will not deny these sick sons, and daughters, of bitches their right to see BLOOD! If everyone wants to tear each other apart... well let’s do it! I’ll bring the toys~”

“So you go and be a slut like the softcore princess you are, this situation requires a *hardcore* princess! Hahahahahaha!”

With that, Miu shoved past Harely and rolled into the ring, right in the middle of the crowd of the most likely confused and even creeped out lighties!

“Hi girls! Can’t believe you all threw a party without inviting me! Hahahaha! Now I’m going to be honest, give lighties a chance? Earn your chance? I don’t care about that. I’m only here because seeing that fan get hit by the sign was the funniest thing I’ve seen all week!”

Miu pointed right at said fan as she said that, most likely making them feel worse than they already did.

“Speaking of which... I got something to say to you..” Miu suddenly turned to Honoka, licking her lips at the sight of the cutie before continuing, “Look at you, tears running down that face, getting oh so worked up over that cheap ole sign, can’t even hit for the life of you... you’re so pathetic. You want a chance? I’ll tell you what to do. Be like me... be like GASTER! Stop trying to be so pure and innocent! In the end, no matter how many chances the innocent get, they end up nothing but victims for heavyweights, middleweights, or just women like me who don’t play by your precious little rules,”

Miu then held her arms out, a toothy grin on her face.

“You know I’m right, but if you want to hit me I understand.... actually screw that! You’re boring! I want to fight someone with some meat on their bones, someone like...”

Miu suddenly began spinning around in a circle, finger pointing at each woman before settling on Melody!

“You! Never seen you before, but I like your style! In fact, you’re the reason things started getting good! How about we forget about this stupid debate and just throw down right now! I’d be honored!”

Melody was thinking about just piling into the nearest person when she felt a bop on her head. She turned to see Xiu stood before her and the rockstar sneered in her usual manner

"Last warning China Doll!"

The rocker when focused her attentions back on Rosie, Suzume, and Harley. The trio who were the target to most of her abuse. She was about to let out another tirade when Harley of all people got right up in her face. Hearing her words, the colour changed in Melodies face from her usual pale skin to red. But this was red of anger!

She was about to dare Harley into acting on her words when a huge interruption came from the ramp and out came Miu! Melody had no idea who this was but she liked the girls act. She was feisty, full of attitude and didnt give a shit about what anyone thought! Mel admired her so it filled her with some joy when she spoke to her.

"How about you and I team up and take on these lot and clear house? The others can join if they want"

Mel piped up, clearly taken with the crazed pale girl. But then she thought and counted pointing at each girl.

"Theres no way I am teaming with Harlot, Fatty Red, the Nerd, China Doll or anyone else!"

Xiu ying had bin able to bop the white haired rockstaar on the head as she barely notice the warning that followed as she went after her next target as she turned her head slightly. As she did she would see as the rockstar would focus her attention onto Suzume and Harley while the Chinese wrestler continued her way towards her other target.

The moment she kicked Rosie felt great as she was about to return the sign to Honoka when she heard the Aoi copycat say she was not as bad as she thought. ''Listen copycat I am only returning pinkie's sign , and kicked red in the face for crossing the line.But don't even think for a moment that any of you have fully earned my respect'' when she saw that Pinkie was looking at her . And just as she wanted to return the sign got punched as it seemed Honoka was hitting all around her in anger. The surprise of being hit caused Xiuying to fall down onto the sign , and she quickly heard crack as she noticed she broke it into 3 pieces as at least the board seemed to be in one piece.

While mask girl was trying to stop Rosie from attacking her it did not prevent what the Chinese teen had accidently done as she would laugh sheepishly at Honoka. ''Uhh for what's it worth Im sorry I kinda crushed your sign , but it also you're fault for hitting me'' as she quickly got the board out of the ring as she did not want to damage the sign further.This caused her to walk right into some woman with white hair as she wondered who this was , but from what she was saying it was clear this Miu was insane as she replied ''wow I thought I heard a lot of crazy tonight , but you take the cake jumpsuit. Still if you want I gladly take you on in the future and deliver the carnage you seek as I knock you out'' as she hoped the latest wrestler would stay away from her.

To say things had gone downhill, would have been the definition of the word 'understatement.'

Honoka had entered the ring with a smile to her face, a sense of bubbliness to her aura, and her 'Super-'specially-made-sigh' that took her a grand period of about five minutes to make.

And now?

Her eyes were so full of water, one could mistake them for twin lakes. Her aura was so weak, the poor lightweight might as well have not been in the ring. And her sign? Whilst Xiu had done her best to save it, Honoka's blind rage had turned the act of kindness completely against the nonchalant Chinese teen. In truth, it was likely a good thing Honoka had failed to register the act.

Had she have realised that she was in fact the one to break her own sign after someone went out of their way to fetch it, she would have most certainly died of heartbreak.

Held in restraint now by the only two semblance of friends she had in the ring, with Gaster's words of the now-lost safety of her size trailing past her head, Honoka was filled to the five foot brim with absolute fury. Had she not had a Aoi to her other hand, her outright state of depression would have likely lead her fists to the skull of Gaster, not purposefully mind, but out of pure blind rage. Had she had her pick of targets, she would have been spoilt for choice.

For one, in her mind the nasty piece of work Melody had yet to apologise to the pinkette, after being the first to reduce her to tears. The small brunette had nigh enough made enemies with everyone in the ring, and now, in Honoka's mind, she dared have the audacity to state her preference of alliance! Had the numbers been in Honoka's favour for what she suspected to be a future affair set-up by the higher ups of LAW to quell the nonsense she had unwittingly started, Melody would have been her number one target on an opposing team.

And given Rosie was in the ring, that was saying something. The two had barely introduced one another, and yet the red one piece wearing figure opted it necessary to remove Honoka's carefully crafted sign and throw it to the masses. Given what the sign actually contained (in Honoka's mind, words of only benefit to the likes of herself and Rosie) Honoka could have imagined the beauty throwing her sign regardless of content. Something about this girl screamed of malice to the pinkette! And whilst the figure Rosie was embracing had shared no words of hatred, or any action at all specifically in Honoka's direction, the busty lightweights never ending fury clearly had space for Suzume in its path. Right now, shaking hands or even smiling at the likes of Rosie would have put yourself on Honoka's kill list. And even then, Rosie was simply following a standard set by another. Briefly locking her gaze upon the back of Harley's head, a figure who had nigh completely lost interest in the pinkette since her initial entry, Honoka too would have paid to sock Harley square in the jaw. Given the two had never met, nor discussed further, Honoka too suspected Harley's initial attempt at binning her sign was too out of pure malice!

"LEMME AT EM..." Shaking with great strength but outnumbered by the lightweight to either arm, Honoka's back soon found itself to the ropes. "I WANNA STEP ON THEIR STUPID, FAT FACES..." Inadvertently screaming into both the ears of Gaster and Aoi, Honoka would have kicked herself for how she was treating the two figures in the ring that she deemed to be the only ones with even a semblance of kind heart. Aoi had opted to side with her long before the shenanigans now underway even started, with Gaster siding in amidst the madness in an attempt to quell Honoka's annoying weeping. And this is how she was treating them?

When the dust had settled, Honoka would have been spoilt for choice over what she would weep the most over. The loss of her sign, or the treatment of two would-be friends. Her face falling a moment as indeed her wrath did seem to fade, yet another brand new appearance would quell her right back up, as perhaps the most malicious character of the day opted to get directly in her face.

"Wh..WHO ARE YOU..!" Head tilting in amidst her anger in genuine curiosity at the figure, Honoka hadn't even had chance to catch the name of the figure now deriding her for being so friendly. Her offer of a fight simply out of Honoka's reach given the lightweight restraint clad to her arms, Honoka would kick her feet to the canvas roughly in tantrum, as Miu turned her interest away from Honoka as quickly as she gave it. Eventually resigning herself to her restraint, having locked eyes with every figure in the ring a final time, Honoka finally slipped free of Gaster and Aoi's grasp. But not to lurch forward in efforts of joining the brewing fight.

Instead dropping to her knees, her figure falling fully into a slump with head tilting down, Honoka's eyes now only had a place to the canvas. "I..I just wanted to do something nice..." Hands coming to her already soaked face to quell the tears that were now forming, Honoka's tears now were not out of tantrum or failure to win the situation as it were, but pure sadness. Every effort to help the division in the short period of time the group had spent in the ring had either been thrust back in her face, or torn to shreds by her own loss of temper. To say Honoka was down would simply not have been apt enough.

Give lighties a chance? Right now, Honoka only wanted the chance to get the hell out the ring.

Aoi would have a really annoyed face now as she hated Harley who mocked Aoi and Honoka for wanting their chance. She detested Melody for being an absolute bitch. She wanted to punch Rosie just cause her face was annoying her. She looked at honoka as it looked like the big breasted light weight was going to lose it.

Looking at everyone making this whole thing into a comedy Aoi was really pissed off. Just then an other girl showed up which made Aoi groan that and honoka yelling in her ear. Aoi understood where honoka was coming from since if this was her thing she would have beat up the first girl that mocked her.

"Okay psycho bitch can you leave instead of making more of a mess or do you want me to escort you out of here?" Aoi said in an annoyed toned as she looked at this Miu girl. "honoka lets just leave most of these girls don't deserve anything well figure something out later. "Aoi said and patted Honoka's back to comfort the girl. she was about to help Honoka leave the ring if nothing else make her attack anyone.

Batman the Killing Joke showcased how 1 bad day could break a person.

Right now, Clara was thinking that, contrary to that, 10 minutes could break a person. Not to the extent of "The Killing Joke" of course...but definitely impact a person's emotional state.

10 minutes ago, she planned to go on stage, in support of Honoka's and Aoi's endeavour in helping lightweight division, maybe even get more support for it to get their belt introduced sooner...

But, more and more lightweights were entering the ring with their agendas. There were Harley and Rosie, who, despite being polar opposite's of each other, were fully ok with waiting a while longer, showcasing their frustration on Honoka in different means (Harley simply telling that they needed to wait (all the while enduring Melody's taunts), while Rosie outright threw her sign away in the crowd, rightfully getting a beating from a few of the lightweights in the ring)

There was poor Suzume, who just wanted her match to get started (and had the most actual reason to be in the ring aside from Aoi, Honoka and GASTER)

There were Xiu and Melody, who just wanted to piss every girl in the ring off (and managing to do just that with some of the lightweights in the ring, like Honoka and Harley, even the Shadow Lord herself, causing her to retaliate against Melody, and simply stumbling in her words after what Xiu said)

And then there was Miu...whom Clara had no clue about what her motivation was (even according to her words, she was simply here after a poor fan accidentally got hit in the head with Honoka's sign). And listening to Miu's words sent a shiver down her spine, with a lot of them containing a good deal of truth to her and her alter ego, which Clara simply didn't want to admit was true, believing that pure and innocent had a good chance of not just being the victim. Melody joining at Miu's side didn't help the matters either, knowing that nothing good could come from the alliance of the rocker and the crazed lightweights...

All of that pressure lead the busty lightweight to try and let out her frustrations on the red clad Rosie, the one who absolutely crossed the line by throwing her sign into the crowd (despite the same sign being attempted to be returned by Xiu), almost resulting in Honoka almost hitting the Shadow Lord in her blind anger! But, she tried to hold angry girl's arms, trying to get her to calm down as much as she could...but not managing to stop her in time, as the busty lightweight would indirectly destroy her own sign, accidentally punching Xiu, causing her to destroy her own sign...

GASTER would keep hold of Honoka, as it seemed she wanted to be let out straight at Miu to punch her...until, finally, the busty lightweight would calm down, and request Aoi and GASTER to release her. Quietly and solemnly, Honoka left the ring, with her blunette rival trying to cheer the girl up as they left, Clara remaining in the ring for a few more moments. At this point, she was just to angry at every single person in the ring to properly play the Shadow Lord:

"You...all of you are...Grrrrrrr...forget it...", not managing to find a good word to give a collective insult to every Lightweight in the ring, GASTER quietly rolled under the ropes, following Harley, Honoka and Aoi to the backstage (not being in the mood to watch the rest of the show, even on TV in her appartment, much less in the live arena)...

Miu would have a twisted smile on her face as the fiery rocker would offer to team with her and clear house! Despite her creepy, often nonsensical behaviours, Miu was all for making friends, and teaming with Melody to make the lives of the annoying cuties that surrounded her just a bit more chaotic sounded like a fun time to her!

“Hehehe sure! Let me at the blue one! Ooh! Maybe the Chinese one too!” Miu would cry out happily as she pointed at Aoi and Xiu just as they and Honoka left the ring, with GASTER following after! “W-Wait! GASTER!! I want to talk to you! Get back here!”

With Melody most likely in tow, Miu would exit the ring and excitedly run after the group of disgruntled lightweights, stepping on the broken prices of the sign and wanting nothing more than to talk with the Shadow Lord and ask for an autograph on her body suit!

The plot had only continued to thicken. With Miu's letting herself in, the level of entropy in the ring and the arena rose to blistering heights. At this rate, the entire division would emerge and occupy the ring, drawing even more attention to this whole "give lighties a chance" movement. The exact opposite of Soto's desired outcome for this situation. She didn't want attention drawn to the lightweight belt. Not this early on in her LAW career or in LAW's lifetime. Rosie had a plan to capture that belt, and that plan required the timing to be just right.

Sadly ,that plan also involved remaining sidelined in the background for a short while. Rosie had already been chastised a few times over by her fellow lightweights. Pummeled and kicked by Honoka and Xiu, yelled at and talked down to by Aoi, GASTER, and Harley. Indeed, a large part of the conniving red clad girl wanted to start wailing on all of them. But as she collected herself after being attacked, Rosie chose to remain near a corner, sectioned off from many of the other wrestlers. As Miu came down the ramp and yelled at Harley, Rosie had made a realization: that things were unfurling exactly as she had hoped. With so many lightweight LAW wrestlers convening in the ring, it dawned on her that the management, the fans, etc. Right now, none of them cared about giving lighties a chance. They cared about the conflict. The alliances being formed with each new word uttered and each new interaction taking place.

Rosie would lean against the ropes whilst holding the side of her face, where Xiu had kicked her. She was ready to depart at a moment's notice. Soto tried to make herself look hurt and vulnerable to draw attention. All the while glancing at the other lightweights and thinking to herself who would be the greatest asset to the wolf in sheep's clothing that was Rosie Soto.

"Too volatile." She muttered as she glanced at the jumpsuit clad Miu.

"Probably pissed her off too much." She said in similar fashion while looking towards the blue haired Aoi.

"Her, too." She said whilst looking at Xiu.

"Probably too smart." Rosie said in reference to GASTER.

"Too....Honoka..."

"That leaves...the rocker, the brunette...and Jackson." Rosie smiled warmly as she considered the prospect of earning favor with Melody, Suzume, and/or Harley. Especially Harley.

With alliances already somewhat forming, and an end result surely to come of all the ruckus eventually, Honoka took the que from her already exiting friends. Following with her head in her hands, dropping from her kneeling posture to her back outright for a moment, the pinkette seamlessly rolled her figure out from under the bottom rope. Hands doing their best to hide the tear covered face beneath it, Honoka would but mope and sob all the way up the ramp and likely beyond.

Her night completely ruined, demonstration utterly crumbling alongside her sign, Honoka would share a thought for the outcome of it all. Namely, the fact that a night such as this would have severe repercussions, someway down the line...