L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Linda would just giggle as she heard what the other woman had to say as she retorted ''I feel the same way. I always did the more pro wrestling focused types of matches. However under my new deal they have added the fact I will have to endure this kind of matches more often as they are convinced tht seeing me naked will please the fans.''

Ambre continued to catch her breath, and even though she was in the middle of a sparring match, she remembered that she hadn't been able to interact with Linda personally... Perhaps this was the perfect moment to get to know each other better and exchange ideas.

"Ahh... No, I'd never be able to do that kind of thing... The best I can do is a bikini match, but I can't stand for anyone to see my naked body..."

''Really thought that everyone was forced to compete in these more Ecchi match types these days or so I was told. Then again maybe an bikini match would fall under that stipulation as to be honest I don't really know what does or does not fall under the term Ecchi . Still glad to hear I ain't the only one who ain't comfortable with showing off my body like that''replied Linda as she was relieved she was not the only one who would rather not show off her body like that.

Ambre simply nods at Linda's words.

"Hmm! I'm glad to hear I'm not the only one!"

She straightened slightly as she looked at the clock in the room, noticing that it had already been about twenty minutes since the two wrestlers had started their sparring. Ambre quickly looked at Linda and stroked her hair.

"Do you want to continue, or does it start to be late?"

Seeing the other woman share her feelings on the matter made the blond feel closer to Ambre as she had assumed all the younger talent would be all for those kinds of matches. Still they had an spar to continue or so she thought when she heard the brunette mention the time as she looked at the clock as she retorted ''can spare another 45 min to spar with you. Still maybe we should take an small break to recover some energy before we continue our battle''as the blond could go for an water break.

Ambre smiled. She was happy to see that this sparring wasn't going to end so soon, but she also felt a little tired... Perhaps because of the intense change in emotion given their new holds and positions. This gave the two wrestlers time to catch their breath before resuming this sparring... But under slightly different conditions.

"Would you like to... have a smother sparring?... Maybe it could help us?"

The spar had bin great so far , but in all honestly was not helping her improve in the areas that she should be getting better at . Since while the blond hated to say it she needed to get better at the more sexual stuff so when Ambre asked if she wanted to have an smother sparring session the American did not have to think long over the offer. As she quickly retorted ''that sounds like an great idea as it will likely help me overcome some of my short coming in that department.''

Ambre smiled slightly, a little embarrassed to have suggested this sparring idea but also that Linda had accepted it. There was no turning back, the Frenchwoman stepped into the ring once again, quickly warming up with stretches and looking Linda in the eyes, waiting for the former champion to attack her to prepare for the worst. She wasn't used to this kind of thing and thought she should first train herself to take hits before learning to attack with her body.

"I'm ready.."

Linda would just smile back as she tries to hide how nervous the upcoming sparring idea made her. As she was not one to do these kinds of things as she watched Ambre get back into the ring. As both wrestlers would do some stretching while looking into each other's eyes. As she would take an deep breath as she heard the other wrestler say she was ready as she muttered to herself ''hope that I am as well''as she would slowly move towards Ambre as she hoped to lock up with the other woman for now.

Smother sparring... A type of sparring Ambre had never done. She had had one smother match in her career, and the least she could say was that she had to forget the discomfort of locking her opponent in a private part of her body. She sighed deeply and waited until Linda was ready to pounce on her, trying to trap her in a headlock with her face close to her chest.