L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Noelle's challenge was met by Mimosa, and the two women collided with force. Their breasts jiggled in the air as each cousin stopped the other's momentum on the lock-up. The cousin's arms were quickly tangled up, grabbing, pushing, and pulling against each other to try to force an advantage. It was intense, but neither woman lost their footing or gave ground.

Eventually it was Noelle who managed to force an advantage for herself. She managed to push Mimosa's left arm up and back, after which the Spaniard drove her hand into her cousin's armpit, grabbing her shoulder from below and using that grip to keep Mimosa's arm held back, unable to reach out to attack or defend. With that, Noelle had her opening.

Noelle disengaged her other arm from Mimosa and reached across to grab the left side of Mimosa's neck. Then the Spaniard used her grips to drag the Englishwoman down, throwing Mimosa onto her back. Next Noelle would jump up into the air and land on her cousin with a Body Splash. To finish, Noelle would grab Mimosa's legs as she got up to her knees, then slide her butt back onto the ginger's face, trying to lock her into the Spaniard's special move: Royal Throne.

Royal Throne

As the cousins locked up, it was a strenuous and difficult struggle. Mimosa's normally soft voice was now painted by intense groans and strained grunts of effort. The Englishwoman smirked at Noelle, enjoying the thrill and struggle of a battle against her big cousin, like they were kids again, getting too into a game and wanting to win.

As the struggle went on, Mimosa was making no headway, but was undeterred. The Englishwoman didn't plan on backing off or pulling any tricks. However, the same couldn't be said for Noelle. Mimosa's eyes went wide as her left arm was pushed back before she was taken down to the floor. Wheezing as Noelle's body crashed into her own, Mimosa was defenseless as the Spaniard went for her special move. It seemed clear that the fight had now ended, as Noelle's thick ass eclipsed Mimosa's vision!

With great skill and effort, Noelle managed to throw Mimosa down onto her back and then lock her into the Royal Throne. Smothering her cousin with a Facesit while holding her legs up in the air so that she could try to use them to escape. The Spanish princess was quite literally sitting pretty as Mimosa's initial resistance against the move seemed rather weak.

Perhaps Mimosa knew that she couldn't escape and accepted defeat, or maybe she was so exhausted that she didn't have the energy to try to break Noelle's domination, because even though the Englishwoman was trapped under her cousin's ass with the match on the line, she just seemed to make no attempt to free herself whatsoever.

The referee also seemed to notice Mimosa's lack of fight, because it wasn't long at all before they were over to check on the ginger wrestler. Her hand was raised and dropped 1, 2, then 3 times, and then the bell was rung. "Alright!" Noelle cheered as she jumped up off of her unconscious cousin. She reached down to help Mimosa up before she remembered that her cousin was, in fact, asleep.

Winner by a score of 2 - 1: Noelle Silva

Once Mimosa was put to sleep, her cousin was declared the victor. Even with the family drama settled, the reserved royal did want to win the match, but she couldn't be too upset at losing to Noelle. The cheers of the crowd caused Mimosa to stir. Awakening, she sat up and looked at the celebrating Spaniard. "That was wonderful, Noelle. I guess I should've known I can't beat my magnificent big cousin." Mimosa chortled, her cheeks flushed red in a little embarrassment.