L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Clara tapped...but the hold wasn't broken yet:

"LET ME GOOOO!!!", Clara cried out as Karla refused to let Clara go, the referee trying to break the two women apart...only for Karla to order the ref to get her phone. The pain was too much for Clara to even be confused. What was the redhead doing?

The answer came as Karla got her wish after a few seconds, the ref rushing to fulfil her request...as the redhead started to make photos of Clara in agony...before demanding she tapped out again, this time for a personal video of Karla:

"GGGGH...You vile...AAAAAGH!", Clara would say, not wanting to be humiliated by Karla like this...but the pain was overwhelming her, and she could tell Karla wasn't bluffing:

"I GIVE UP! LET ME GO!!!"

When life gives you lemons, best to squeeze them dry.
She had such a fulfilled grin. Like the kid on Christmas, a full-time believer, with every present marked off the list. Her pleasure can only be scaled by how loud they screamed, soon, the whites of her teeth painted the full thing. And them -- captured on her phone, all those juicy pixels honed into one crisp image, audio, perfect -- the composition, perfect -- the content, exemplary.

When her demands were met, she inhaled deeply, then out in pure bliss. “Oh, I just love Hundchens like you. So little and fragile. Vocal. Aw! I can do this forever!” But, the hold let go and Karla leisurely rolled herself out beneath the bottom rope, standing at ringside with the phone in hand, pursed lips, giddy as she pressed save -- put it as her wallpaper and laughed. “Beautiful!”

And as Karla went up the ramp amidst the storm of jeers, she turned around, looked at the ring and did a small bow. “May we never meet again!” Lest it’s to apply for a maid job at her household. Alas, Karla resigned to leaving, a giggle fit, blushing on both cheeks with a perfect stride.

Karla let Clara’s leg go, and even though her leg was still strongly aching…even though her pride was wounded even more. She threw a very displeased expression as the redhead left the ring, happy as can be, as the ref finally tried to help Clara up. She winced, barely able to put her weight onto her leg…though it didn’t appear broken. A trip to the doctor and a few week’s rest would likely be all she needed…but she couldn’t help but be angry at herself. She usually was a good sport about losing, even to meaner women in the company…it felt wrong to lose to the redhead…wrong to submit on the camera on her phone. As Clara was helped out of the ring and backstage, she knew she would be reminded of this loss for a while to come…

WINNER BY SUBMISSION: Karla “Ray” Reinhardt