L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Natasha would scream I pain when her opponent would nail one knee strike after the other into her midsection, wearing her down enough to force her to bend forwards and hold her guts in place. The perfect set up for her opponent to pick her up and slam her headfirst into the ground. The head of Natasha would snap sideways in an awkward way before she would feel a increadble rushing through her body before it would shut down completely. It would turn black in front of her eyesand her body would drop limp to the mat. She wouldn't even hear the count. "1...2"

Ryuko held her breath as she laid atop the Russian giant. Normally Ryuko was the big, bad powerhouse inside a ring here in Japan. Tonight that was not at all the case! The first two counts came and Natasha never moved.... and as Ryuko kept her breath held and body tense she heard what she had hoped.

"THREE!"

The bell rang and she shot up, glaring down at Natasha as her hand was held high in victory. "That is why Japanese women are the best wrestlers and you are just a pretender here!" Ryuko shouted down to Natasha, unsure if she was heard or not. Either way it felt good to say to the large arrogant woman. Ryuko felt on top of the world as this victory helped vindicate her after losing that bar room brawl the way she did. Yes, tonight was a good night.