L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"So, this must be the place." Jack said to himself as he passed through the doors of a place he had never been to before. It was called the "Wolf's Gym" and he was there for a sparring match. Of course, considering that he never heard of the place before, how did he even find out about it in the first place? Quite simply, he was recommended it, by someone he was all to eager to meet.

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Two Hours Ago

Jack had been looking for something to do when he had no matches at LAW going on. To expand his horizons a bit, he went straight to the fight pages of LAW to see if there was anything of interest to do.

"Looking for a gym and someone interesting to play with. Any recommendations?" Jack would simply post in the pages, via his phone, as he took a sip of beer from a bar. A few minutes had gone by before he would receive a notification. Two in fact. One was a "thumbs up" on his profile and the other was a response from the person who gave him the thumbs up. Once he found out who it was, it was almost like he won the lottery upon seeing the individual. The individual was named Aleah Esfandir, or also known as the Sleeping Empress (her ring name), and god damn was she gorgeous. Jack would not refer to other ladies by this term, but Aleah looked like a literal goddess. But there, was of course, the response from her.

"Well, handsome, it depends on what your training? Wolf gyms are good all-rounders, but do start to lean towards fighters such as us, Ring, Sparring mats, MMA cages, along with "other" more private locations. " would be Aleah's response in a conversation that was now happening between the two of them. As Jack read it, he consider that this was an invitation. However, he took a good look at her profile pictures. Yes, she was beautiful, but he also knew when he saw someone not to take lightly. Quite clearly, based on how Aleah carried herself in those images, she had an air of authority and superiority. She was not to be underestimated. Still, he would try his luck.

"I'm always looking up for any kind of training, gorgeous. I would gladly stop by for a visit, if you're willing to meet face-to-face." would be the response that Jack would give, while also giving her profile a thumbs up. This was to test the waters, and see what kind of response Jack would get. He was planning to meet her. All he needed was the right bait to hook her with and reel her in.

"Hmm, face-to-face? make it more interesting, and I'll consider it handsome." would be his answer from Aleah. He smirked. He knew that she would not be so easily coaxed out to meet him based on that alone. However, if he predicted what her personality was like would be accurate, he knew just how to really get her attention.

"I can make it very interesting, babe. How about we do a sparring match. You will feel just how interesting things get." was Jack's next response. No more than a few seconds would go by and Jack would receive a ping from Aleah.

"Babe? I'm not a Valley Mall girl, you mean my lady, right? Haha, but why not come and try your luck and maybe prove to me you're not one of those so-called fuck boys." was her answer to his comment. He let out a small laugh. He always knew just what to say to get the right reaction out of people.

"Oooooo, sounds like a challenge. And I love challenges. I'll see you soon. And don't worry, I can prove myself as more than just that, my lady. " would be Jack's final response, before he would get a final message from Aleah: "Very well, I shall see you soon, and we'll see if you can back those words up, handsome."

She took the bait and now he was going to meet up with this empress. Perhaps he left quite the impression on her, or perhaps she may have been bored with her past opponents and (possible) flings. Either way, he would find out. He paid the bartender, would head back to his place to freshen up a bit before setting out to the wolf's lair.

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Present Time

Standing at 6.2 ft. tall, Jack with his long, red, spiky hair, and muscular body clad in a bluish-gray gi, would stand out a bit in the gym. Of course, now he would be scanning for a certain Persian Empress.

Spoiler

Aleah was already in the gym, training with one of her servant women who, for the moment, seemed to be trapped in one of Aleah's locks, a Lotus Leg Stretch the young woman tried to hold out as best she could, her breathing grew heavy, and her muscles began to shake under the strain. The Empress continued to work the hold slowly, bit by bit, while others watched. Aleah kept pulling on the hold until it became too much, prompting her to tap out and be released moments later. Aleah soon got up and started talking, seeming to guide her on the hold and how to counter it, though she glanced up for a moment before giving the young woman a farewell. She then walked towards the ropes, looking clearly at Jack now, each step made to be smouldering, along with her appearance, to help support and distract the man. Soon she leaned on the ropes and looked down at him as her bare sole rested on the bottom rope, the leg guard of her gear, in gold and black, tied to her leg, covering part of it, before she took a moment and then spoke. "Well, well, well... looks like a man with a backbone to him. You wanted to come and test your luck, no?"

She grinned and commented to him as she shifted her weight, still watching him to see how he would respond. It had been some time since she had someone who was not just a fuckboy or hornball after her. She wanted a man like a real man who could handle himself and fight, along with holding a real conversation with her, but on top of that, someone who was handsome and looked after himself, which Jack did at this point by the looks of him, though she would seem to wait for the grin ever on her face, looking at the man.

It wouldn't be hard to find one like Aleah in this place, as Jack would soon discover, as he observed her training with someone. She looked even better in person than on a picture posted on the internet. Jack would give a quick whistle at what he saw once the way that she looked and how each step was a smouldering act to display her natural physique. Of course, he maintained focus and did not get completely distracted by what he saw. As he would immediately respond to Aleah's comment.

"Yes, that would be correct, my lady." Jack would say with a smirk as he nodded his head as if he was give a teasing bow; clearly meant to joke a bit. Based on how she looked at him, she was analysing how he would behave. He knew many a men that would try too hard to impress a woman. He knew better. He maintained a relax appearance, as he scanned the area with his eyes to observe the whole gym.

"Of course, I've been known to make my own luck." He said half-heartedly, while giving a light smirk to match Aleah's grin, "And it seems like you wanted something very interesting today. I assume you've had some poor dregs not matching up to your standards?" He took the opportunity to truly analyse her body, take in every iota of her being. Her skin, her legs, waist, chest, all of it. But of course, he still understood the importance of maintaining eye contact, especially one as clearly fierce and dominant looking as the woman that was observing him.

Aleah would continue to look at the man, a small smile playing upon her lips, pressing down on the bottom rope as they would continue to speak to each other, as so far she seemed to be enjoying the chat as the sweat was running down her body from her preivuews sparing match, a woman would walk up besides her whispering into her ear before Aleah would dissmise them with a wave. "My head of scurty says I should not be talking to you, that you will be just like the other 'poor dregs' as you put it, is this true, handsome? will fight or too busy trying to fuck me?"

She would ask, now stepping out of the ring and jumping down, moving with grace towards him, before standing in front of him, looking him up and down, clearly checking him out, not even hiding it at this point. "So, tell me what you have in mind for this training?" She would ask him as she put her hands planted on her hips. "I hope you have some idea and you're not one of those that just go with the flow, so boring if it is," she would comment, clearly stating what she was thinking, waiting for him to answer.

Jack noticed the smile playing on Aleah's lips. She was enjoying the conversation so far. Of course, there came that part when another woman whispered something to Aleah. That was when she mentioned to him about the head of security not wanting him anywhere near her and then asking him about what his intentions were.

"I did come to fight." Jack said, "Anything else is a bonus." He watched as she moved towards him, stopping just right in front of him, as she "hoped" he had in mind just what kind of training he wanted. He also looked her up and down, noting how she was not hiding the fact that she was looking at every iota of his body. He subtly moved in just a bit, until his body was just a couple of inches away from Aleah's. He would wonder just how close he could get to this empress.

"I've been busy beating people in fights, that I'm a little concerned about the punishment I can handle. Not many people have been able to make it a real fight where I can actually feel something." Jack would then continue, "So how's about a spar where we test how long we can endure certain moves."

Aleah would think for a moment after listening to the man, taking a step and a half back, her arms crossing over her body as she looked at him for a long moment. "I'll remind you I'm not some conquest Jack, So, as attractive as you are, you are going to have to do better than that and quickly." She would comment now, clearly waiting to see what he would do with this new information.

"Because the way you speak makes it sound like you think you already go to the point I'm be without clothes around you, and im sure the 'feeling' something is different to mine" She would continue, still looking at him, raising her eyebrow her tone sounding a bit harsher now.