L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

When Satomi came to, the first thing she felt was an agonizing level of pain, and that was before getting shoved away by the irritated Makie. Her head was aching, and the world was spinning, but as she looked around her, she realized she wasn't on top of Makie, pinning her inside the ring. She was outside the ring with a sea of fans just staring at her, some booing and some laughing when they should ALL be PRAISING HER. This didn't make sense...not unless-!!! And when her mind fit the pieces together, her blood boiled all over again.

"W-...wha....nnn-..no...no no n-..No...Noo...!!! NOO!!! N-NO!!!" Satomi said, groaning as her body ached all over. "Y-You...you pathetic WHELP-...you've ruined EVERYTHING!!!" She said, coughing and wheezing, trying to use the nearby steel steps for support as she pulled herself back onto her feet. "You worthless wrestler-...a count-out?! Have you no shame?! The better woman bested you, and you settled for tainting my record with a DRAW? I-...I should tear you to PIECES for your insolence!" Satomi said, nearly hunched over the steps as she groaned weakly.

Makie was in a world of pain right now after she and Satomi had just beat the seven hells out of each other. Her body felt sluggish and slow to respond, and as she rolled, it took a lot of effort to get up onto her hands and knees. Opposite her, an equally battered Satomi was propping herself up against the steel steps, barely looking like she could stand. As Makie grabbed onto the barrier and used it to pop herself up, Satomi went into what Makie could only call an emotional breakdown.

"Yeah?" Makie breathed, barely able to hold herself upright. "Then why...fucking DON'T you?" She was not happy with this draw result either, and seeing Satomi being melodramatic about it was even worse. "Because from where I'm standing...if you were the better woman...you would have won, dragon bitch! Guess you aren't as hot as you thought you were?"