L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Smother Match
Win by knocking out opponent via smother

Donning her provocative black leotard, Maya walked down the entrance ramp with a proud strut, the crowd cheering for the beautiful older woman. The audience was very eager to see this match, but they weren't near as excited for it as Maya was. It felt like forever since her last match, and she was craving the rush of an intense, sexy fight with another woman.

Entering the ring, she climbed up on a corner post and sat at the top of it, crossing one leg over the other and putting a hand behind her head, winking to the camera. Once she was done with this pose, she scooted from the post and landed back on her feet, waiting for her opponent to arrive.

Spoiler

More strange matches, LAW really was throwing her some curve balls, a smother match was really a wholly new idea to her, sure she'd heard of them sure, but to be in one..

Zeta took a deep breath, she was a fighter and loved the smell, the air of a ring, and was excited to show off her prowess, not too mention battle against buxom beauties. Should be interesting in the very least, she hadn't made a name for herself so any chance to show off her prowess was a welcome one.

music

She made her way into the ring to the sound of her entrance music blaring, the crowds noisesome chanting raising her spirits, she leaped eagerly into the ring.
Crap. She caught her opponent's eyes, then her curvaceous body, hmmh, she thought, might that some work to win over the crowds attention. Pushing her chest outward, Zeta displayed her own feminine form, strutting confidently through the centre of the ring.

She glared intimidatingly at her opponent, as the announcer called her name.

"From the far flung sands of ancient Persia, comes the delectable desert snake, ZZZEEETTAA FRADIDDDD"

Zeta strolled alluringly to her corner, she waved her hands to he crowd and got in to a stance, ready for the match.

"Get ready to be put in your place lady!" She purred confidently.

The bell rang, and she stalked forward, waiting for her opponent to move, so she could sense what she was up against.

Wrestling Attire

Maya watched her opponent's entrance, impressed by her curvy, voluptuous body, and the confidence with which she strut into the ring. She was certainly gorgeous, but Maya was determined to show her up, both as a wrestler and as a woman. When Zeta confronted her, she puffed out her chest, glaring back at her with her hands on her hips. "My place is sitting my ass on that pretty face of your's, honey!" She purred back.

When the bell rang, both women slowly approached each other. Maya got into a stance, raising her hands and carefully moving in to lock up with Zeta.

Her arms entwined Zeta applied pressure, trying to pull the taller woman down to her level, to make her know her physical power, the hidden muscles beneath her soft outer shape. She could feel the strength in her opponent, her wildness, she was betting she would be an unpredictable challenge, but one she felt she was ready to face.

Her stance widened, using her weight to stable herself as her eyes locked confidently with Maya's.

"I'd start taking a deep breath now, as you won't have many more chances"

She smiled confidently, as her body tensed, dropping her weight onto her opponents shoulders and trying to pull her off balance.