L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Smother Match
Win by knockout or submission in a smother hold
Bikini Attire

Miki was seated on the locker room floor, legs spread apart as she stretched to touch her toes, taking a breath to calm her nerves. She'd wrestled about a year taking matches for both independent wrestling federations and catfight video companies, and she managed to impress the right people, being offered a contract by LAW. And now here she was, about three minutes away from her first ever match in a full sized arena, on live television. There were butterflies in her stomach, but she was confident that she could win tonight.

Hearing her music start, she cheerfully ran out the curtain in her blue and white bikini. The audience cheered the cute new girl, and she waved and blew kisses to them. Getting up in the ring apron, she grinned, giving her thigh a playful slap before entering the ring, playing to the audience a bit more as she waited for her opponent's arrival.

Spoiler

Tsubasa Oribe was going through her stretch routine backstage as she heard her opponent getting introduced. The idol took that as her cue to wrap up and get ready for her own entrance. She hadn't fought somebody making their debut since her own first match. A double debut against Ilaria Santarossa, a rookie who had been hyped up almost as much as Tsubasa had ended up dominating her. Of course, she knew that she couldn't expect this match to be just as easy because her opponent was debuting, but it was a nice possibility to hope for.

Music: Feel

Tsubasa

Tsubasa's own song would begin playing as she came out into the arena. As an idol, she also played to the audience as Miki had, though her movements and gestures were extensively practiced and professionalized on account of appealing to crowds quite literally being Tsubasa's day job. She entered the ring with a deep bend at her waist before greeting her opponent, "Hi! I'm Tsubasa, it's my pleasure to welcome you to professional wrestling!"

Miki couldn't help but be wowed by Tsubasa's flashy entrance. She felt a tad shown up, but she tried not to let it get to her. She could learn to play to the crowd as well as Tsubasa did someday, and it wouldn't really matter after she won this match. When Tsubasa joined her in the ring and greeted her kindly, Miki smiled. She normally took a pretty mean and catty approach when it came to competition, but she'd feel bad not returning Tsubasa's friendliness. "Hey! I'm Miki, thank you so much!" She replied, offering a handshake.

Tsubasa came forward when Miki offered a handshake, not only taking it, but pulling her in for a hug that pressed and rubbed their chests together. After a short second like that, the pink-clad wrestler would say, "Good luck!" Then go back to her corner with a wave as she now settled in to wait for the bell to start the match.

Ever the aggressive fighter, Tsubasa would be out of her corner quickly once the bell rung, running in at Miki until they were close, but just beyond each others' ranges. The idol would then throw a hop step into her movement to alter her pacing and throw off the rookie, then try to capitalize by blitzing behind the blue-clad bluenette and trying to slam her back with a German Suplex.

Miki was pleasantly surprised as Tsubasa pulled her into a hug. With how sweet Tsubasa was, Miki almost felt bad about all the stuff she was gonna do to embarrass her. Almost. "You too!" The blunette smiled. Separating from the hug, both girls stepped back into their corners, and the bell rang. Miki ran towards Tsubasa to begin the fight, but found herself confused and overwhelmed by the idol's movements, and as she flinched, Tsubasa was immediately behind her, grabbing her and tossing her back in a german suplex!

"Owww-!" The shorty whined, tring to roll to her stomach and get on all fours, hoping she could get up before Tsubasa followed up.

Tsubasa's speed and misdirection overwhelmed Miki's senses, allowing the idol to slip behind and slam the rookie to the mat. As they both got up, Tsubasa naturally was quicker as the one who hadn't just taken a Suplex. So when Miki got on her hands and knees, Tsubasa would already be in position to strike again, this time attempting to wrap her arms around the shortstack's stomach so she could lift Miki up and slam her again. This time with a Sit-Out Powerbomb.

If Tsubasa's attack worked, then she would continue with yet another attack, looking to maintain her relentless assault and not give Miki a chance to breathe until she had built a sizable lead. This time, the idol would go for a submission. Tsubasa would attempt to flip the Blueberry Babe onto her stomach before locking her into a Boston Crab.

For how friendly of a greeting she'd given Miki, once that bell rang, Tsubasa didn't let up. Before Miki could do anything after the suplex she took, she was already being hauled up for another slam. "Shit, no-!" She yelled frantically, before hitting the ground with another sit out power bomb, winding her. Continuing her assault, Tsubasa quickly rolled the stunned bluenette over and applied a boston crab, eliciting a moan of pain from the shorty.

Feeling the pain all over her body and the strain on her back from the submission hold, there was a part of Miki that just wanted to give up now. After all, she wasn't used to punishment like this. In apartment wrestling, she had her hair pulled, her tits and pussy mauled, and she'd been put in plenty of submission holds, but she'd never been picked up and slammed onto the ground. Sure, she'd trained, practiced taking bumps for her transition into pro wrestling, but she was still in a lot of pain. But, she was determined to win this match, and she wasn't gonna give up this early. Looking up, she saw the ropes, and began to slowly drag her body towards them.

Tsubasa's suplex slammed Miki into the mat, which the idol was able to combo into a Powerbomb to pound the shortstack. Tsubasa then closed her combo as a three piece by locking her fellow Lightweight into a Boston Crab. Tsubasa's attacks had definitely inflicted some good damage, as she heard Miki's moans, and was able to see a look of resignation on her foe's face as she leaned back to deepen the hold as much as she could.

Tsubasa was hoping she might get a quick win when she saw Miki's face, but that look of despair quickly shifted into one of determination, and the idol soon found herself getting dragged along towards the ropes as the striped bikini clad Lightweight starting fighting for her freedom. Once Miki got close, Tsubasa would try to stand up and drag her back to the center of the ring before sitting back down and relocking the Boston Crab.

Cancelled.