L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

*With a sultry glint in her golden eyes, Jess couldn't help but ogle at the rather fetching woman that had popped up onto her phone.* "Rose...heh...hope I get tah play with her thorns~" *She snickered to herself, casually changing into her wrestling attire- Sordid thoughts began buzzing inside of her mind like a wasps nest, all the while she tried to flip through the disorganized filing cabinet she called a brain to try and find something on this contender- To her dismay, she was unsuccessful in doing so. No matter she thought, as this would just provide her with the perfect opportunity to break in this rookie on her own terms.* "Hmhm, she's got a night ahead of her she ain't gonna EVER ferget." *After lacing up her size ten boots, squaring her spiked shoulder pads across her broad form and stuffing her face inside of the trademark cowskull she so prominently wore, the ginger giantess was all set for yet another easy victory.*

*With a full head of steam and a sliver of vigor in her step, Jess gradually made her way over to the opaque curtain that awaited her. Once her music dropped, she was absolutely delighted to hear the subsequent jeers from the audience in attendance. The once supportive fans that loved every inch of her alluring form were now repulsed by her presence, the maniacal madwoman posed for her adoring worshippers for just a moment.* "Yeah, you all can suck it too!" *She snarled from underneath her mask, knowing damn well she was the unconditional antagonist in their eyes.*

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*Once she had made her way over to the metallic steps, Jess firmly began her ascent upwards before hanging onto the top ropes to showcase her svelte, taut figure.* "Yeah, you worthless pieces of cow shit love this, doncha?!" *She spouted in response to the endless chants of obscenities in her direction. Finally, Jess entered the ring via overtop the highest cord, finally reaching her neutral corner.*

*Allowing the incessant white nose to pass her by without a second thought, Jess relaxed her backside against the top turnbuckle while calmly removing her cowskull cover, subsequently dropping her shoulder guards over the top rope along with it.* "Now, lesse what this chick can do." *She crossed her arms, impatiently waiting to see what her opponent was capable of.*

It would be Rose's first fight here. Her first step to saying goodbye to her past life and living at least a somewhat normal life. She flicks a metal lighter, cigarette in her mouth, and lights the end of it before taking a deep inhale, then exhales slowly as she observes her first opponent making her grand entrance.

Rose's face contorted with disgust while the cigarette was between her full, crimson lips. Texans. Of all the different types of Americans she's dealt with, Texans were the most annoying. Their accent, their state-wide superiority complex, dealing with their overall demeanor was like forced to hear nails screeching down a chalkboard.

This woman's entrance was just shy of ridiculous. Walking out with a cow skull on her head? It was a miracle she didn't stumble or trip. She had to imagine it was made of foam or some other fake material. The thing more irritating than their attitude though was that typically they had the body and strength to back up their words. She couldn't deny she'd likely be a tough one to take down. But doing so would bring her much satisfaction.

"Idiota..." She says to herself while she pulls herself off the wall. It was time for her entrance.

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She steps out onto the stage, head lowered, her hat concealing her face from the crowd, and from her opponent. She was wrapped in a purple, tattered poncho, hiding her form underneath. The crowd grew silent as this new woman made her approach. Her appearance made them uneasy. No music. No pyrotechnics. Just a spotlight illuminating the woman as she made her slow gait towards the ring. The small orange glow from her cigarette dimly lit her face as a thin trail of smoke followed her.

She makes her way up the stairs, and climbs in through the ropes, before turning towards her loud, brash opponent. Her eyes glance over her body. She was taller, and larger than her. But somehow, she imagined she was a bit lacking in the brains area. She spared no words with her. She just moved to take off her poncho, revealing her form to the crowd and to the Texan. Underneath the poncho, she wore a brown corset with accents of red and lavender. She wore brown leather pants, and matching boots, hugging her legs and accentuating them. When the crowd finally laid eyes on her, they whistled and whooped at the sight of her. Rose looked.. slightly irritated by this, taking the cigarette from her lips, and puts it out on the back of her leather glove.

Finally, she takes off her hat, and rests it on the corner as well, letting her long, lavender hair spill out from under her hat. She starts to rolled her head, causing small cracks in her neck to be heard, and rolls her shoulders, limbering herself up for this brawl.

"One warning, puta." She finally speaks to her. "Leave here by foot, or by a stretcher." She threatens.

*Tilting her head in a rather quizzical manner, Jess couldn't help but snicker at just how intimidating this wayward woman was attempting to be.* "AHEUKHEUK! Ya'll really thank yer gonna inflict any kinda damage on me? Listen her missy, I'm not only just twice yer size..." *Jess began her diatribe on why she would inevitably emerge victorious in their little scuffle.* "But I'm also three times yer skill level. In fact, I'm only doin this cuz I ain't got nothin else goin on, and you looked like you'd be a little extra fun durin mah downtime." *She casually shrugged towards the audience, eliciting yet another inexorable wave of jeers from their general direction.* "So, if yer all done tryin tah shake me..."

"CLANG CLANG CLANG!" *And not a moment too soon. The bell had officially sounded, allowing the fight to commence.*

*Just as the menacing southerner was about to prattle on a bit longer, she had her switch flipped once the gong rang.* "Then I'll get us started!" *With a vigorous spring in her step, Jess lunged towards the condescending chica with a terrifying glint in her eyes. Now she could inflict as much damage as she wanted to without repercussions, and this haughty piece of work was going to regret ever stepping foot inside the ring with this fanatical leviathan! Stretching her arms out directly in front of her, Jess was eager to see what Rose was capable of in the strength department, ensnaring her hands within her for a classic test of strength.*

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"I'm gonna enjoy watchin you crumble under the weight of my power, girlie~" *The ginger giantess sinisterly cackled like a ravenous hyena, continuing to press her assault with an unwavering amount of zeal behind her footsteps, each one trying to shunt Rose backwards and against a nearby corner, trying to wedge her between the metallic beam and herself!*

Rose's eye twitches slightly as the woman starts to laugh in the most annoying way. She further shows how she's missing in the brain department when she mistakes being only about 3 inches taller as 'twice her size'. A small smile crept on her face when she talked about how much more skilled she was than her. Somehow she doubted that one. She wasn't going to say anything about it. It was pointless to brag and boast about how good you are, and better to just show it.

She hears the bell ring, and brings her fists up, not sparing another word for her. She takes a couple steps forward from her corner. The Texan stormed towards her, arms out. The fastest way to lose this thing would be to play into her game. She braces herself as she closes in, and starts things off with a stiff punch poised to rattle her sternum and steal her breath away. No matter how hard you worked your body, there were some points on it that would always be ripe for exposing. And Rose knew every single one. She'd follow up with a hard clap to both of her ears to disorient her opponent if the first blow struck.

*While Jess began to gnash her teeth out of an undying urge to strike fear and terror into her opponent, she realized that rose was far more of an intricate combatant than she had initially anticipated. The massive amazon continued to drive the remarkably taciturn Rose into an immovable corner, intent on trying to make an impact early on in the skirmish. Rose, however, seemed to be one step ahead of the texan's cruel attack, sneaking in a firm knuckle sandwich directly against her midsection!*

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"Ggrrhh!" *Managing to shake off the lingering anguish from the admittedly powerful shot to her midsection, Jess attempted to rally a vestige of power to try and retaliate, only to be met with a thunderous follow up to rattle her ear drumbs!* "Aaaahh! J..Just what the hell are ya'll doin?!" *More vehement than befuddled, Jess could tangibly feel her senses being robbed from her one after another, forcing the otherwise aggressive cowgirl to play a more defensive-based tune to her step, circling around Rose with a scowl stretching across her visage.*

Rose follows after Jess after watching her stumbling back, and tries to club her in the chin with an upwards elbow, then tries to follow up by grabbing her by the shoulders, and tries to bury her knee for another harsh blow to the woman's abs.

"Shutting you up." Was her only response to Jess's bewildered question. She wasn't interested in making this last. A quick takedown and a tap out should be all she needs to take this dumb gringo down.

*Still visibly shaken from the prior onslaught, courtesy of Rose's uncanny agility, Jess would feel the outstandingly powerful blow ripple against the center of her taut frame!* "GGAAHH!" *Unable to coherently conjure up a proper defense to stave off the woman's unstoppable rush, Jess's legs would buckle from beneath her body, allowing the callous cowgirl to introduce ginger to the mat!*

*That was, until Jess decided to finally retaliate with a brutal headbutt to Rose's mandible in a desperate attempt to stave off her charge!* "Doncha dare think fer a SECOND that yer about tah take me down that easily!" *She shrieked like a banshee from the confluence of the agony surging through her body and the mere thought of losing to someone so inferior to her, especially in front of the eyes of thousands surrounding her!*

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Rose was preparing to do just that; taking this woman down to the mat with a painful hold. Her arms reached out to grab her, and was about to set something up quick. But Jess was hardier than Rose even imagined. She got her face just a little too close to hers, and took the headbutt right to her mouth!

The blow was enough for Rose to disengage from Jess, holding her mouth with one hand. She felt her lips had been busted open, and were bleeding. She looked down at her glove, seeing the blood on her fingers, then looked back at her, eyes flashing and responding with a sadistic grin.

"You'll wish you hadn't done that, puta." She says in a calm tone.

*Realizing that her headebutt had landed uncontested, Jess knew that she had to press the advantage while she still could.* "Ahh, looks like yer bleedin a little, sugah~" *She taunted, a malevolent wry beginning to stretch across her countenance.* "Allow me tah formally introduce yah to a world of pain!" *And with that vow of sadism, the rampaging bull charged forward to try and trample Rose underfoot with a furious stomping, slamming the base of her boots against Rose's shins!*

"Now, open wide and saw awww~" *She chortled aloud, trying to get her foe to cooperate by any means necessary. She was conjuring up quite the malicious plan in that deranged mechanism she called a mind. Underneath her psychopathic tendencies was a wrestling virtuoso, and Jess knew just how to work over almost anybody with her technical prowess. If her impromptu stomping succeeded, she would subsequently rise her knee upwards and bash her adversaries' jaw in with the edge of her knee, clasping two handfuls of Rose's hair for leverage!*

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Rose braces herself as Jess charges after her. She doesn't bother responding to her taunt, and this time she brings her arms up to stop Jess's charge. This woman was all about showing off her power and bragging about it, and she was going to play right into it now.

She brings her arms up to try and stop her charge dead. As she's struggling with her though, she'll exact her real plan. She had been sucking up the blood that was dribbling from her mouth, and had a good portion of it swashing around inside her lips. She endures the stomp to her shins with a contorted expression of silent pain, then spits the blood in her mouth right for Jess's eyes to blind the bitch!