L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

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Having emerged before the masses with power to her pace, Chiara held absolutely no regard for the audience as her bountiful figure swayed back and forth, pacing down the ramp with time to spare before sliding her heavy figure beneath the ropes. Taking a leisurely pace now in standing upon her own two feet, the massive hulking beauty dusted off her hands as she came centre of the ring, only after performing something of a small circular motion to take in her surroundings.

The massive beauty had little time for theatricality or otherwise as she soon set her figure straight; problems in the world of gaining a debut match, never mind a follow on, had set the mostly quiet beauty in something of a permanent bad mood. Needless to say, the woman whom had indeed agreed to Chiara's second official match was in for a hell of a time.

And then some...

With her foe making her entrance, soon behind would follow quite the woman, a boisterous, glamorous, and altogether fabulous heavyweight, the self proclaimed smother queen herself, Zarina Torres! The curvy brazilian woman would step onto the ramp with a wide smile on her face, the crowd letting loose a cheer as they saw her come out for the match, excited to watch the smother queen herself go to work on her opponent tonight, this newcomer with only one other match under her belt!

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"Alright ladies and gents! Who's ready for the smother queen to put on a show?!" Zarina said with a flourish, quickly slipping into the ring, taking a small lap as she showed off! And after a few moments, she would finally turn and face her opponent, smirk on her face as she got ready to face off with the relative newcomer!

Chiara didn't move a inch as Zarina joined her in the ring. Zarina was a big woman, near enough one that made the lighter skinned beauty appear small. And yet, no sign of fear was upon her mug. In fact, no sign of anything was upon it. Only a blank look it seemed, one that was held as Chiara took a step forward into the centre of the ring.

Figure tense but hand lazily to her hip, as the other dangled aimlessly. Looking without so much as a tut at her heavier foe, as she seemingly waited for her to join her in the centre.

Making her way into the ring, Zarina would put on her usual show for the crowd, playing up to get a big reaction from the fans in attendance tonight, showing off for both them and her opponent, though the woman across from her looked none too pleased. Soon enough, Zarina would turn her attention away from the crowd, letting them continue cheering as she looked across the ring at her opponent, a smile on her face as she stepped forwards to greet Chiara!

"Hey there! Hope you're ready for a fun match! Hope you don't mind me putting on a bit of a show at your expense! The smother queen always aims to please the fans after all!" Zarina said with a giggle and a wink, turning around and giving her rear end a spank as she moved back to her own corner, getting ready for the match to begin!

Chiara wasn't pleased. Not one bit. This giant had the audacity to smile, even enjoy herself, when faced with an imposing presence such as the woman before her?

Her face appeared almost neutral, but inside, the taller woman was near enough struggling not to lunge at Zarina and try to take her head off. Though soon enough physically, she'd be able to do just that.

Not even muttering a word, she would but shake her head as she gave a cold glance to the referee; that rear spank by the curvy beauty making her almost twitch with building rage, as she tried to hurry along the start of this damn fight.

Smacking her ass in Chiara's general direction, Zarina would move back to her corner with a smile on her face, blissfully unaware of the rage that Chiara had inside of her, instead too busy smiling and waving to the crowd. Still, after a few moments her attention would be forced back onto the amazonian woman that she was facing off with as the bell rang, signaling the start of the match between the two women, Zarina being the first to step to the center of the ring!

"Alright cutie pie! Don't be too mad when I take a seat on your face!" Zarina teased with a little wiggle of the hips, a smile on her face as she stood tall in the center of the ring! Her posture was confident, and she was all but daring Chiara to come right at her and give her everything that she had, taunting the beast!

Eyes furious but posture rather lax, something about Chiara would have seemed off to many in the crowd. There was simply something about the woman; her aura, the look upon her face, even the way she walked up to Zarina in the centre of the ring. All became apparent as the bell was struck, with Zarina closing the distance to meet the taller woman.

...Only to be immediately kicked right between the legs, with all the force of a soccer star...

With a smile on her face and a pep in her step, Zarina would step forwards across the canvas in order to close the distance between herself and her opponent, the dreadful feeling that most felt when looking at Chiara didn't seem to effect her. Perhaps this was why she was hopelessly unaware of the sudden cheap shot that would be thrown her way, Chiara's leg cutting through the air and slipping between Zarina's legs, slamming into her womanhood with incredible force!

"AAGH!" Zarina let out a sharp cry of pain as her legs immediately buckled, the heavyweight woman instantly falling to the mat with a low thump, her arms shooting down to grasp her aching groin!

The kick sort of moved in slow motion for those involved to the side, none more so than the official. Thoughts were running through that unsuspecting referee's mind a mile a minute.

"Did..she just...did you just..?"

Without a second more to ponder, the official raised her arm all without breaking eye contact with the scenario unfolding before her. The time-keeper didn't need to be told twice, for even if she hadn't signalled for it, she'd have rung the bell herself. Such was the stunning sight before her, of which Chiara didn't even try to describe.

Nor it seemed, did she care.

"Down you fucking go..." She'd mutter, the crowd exploding with a torrent of boos, as Chiara took two steps forward.

Dropping like a sack of spuds, Zarina barely even braced herself as her body hit the mat, hands instantly shooting down to clutch her crotch, legs curling up so that the heavyweight wrestler was something of a ball of pain, lying on the middle of the mat! There was almost a brief moment of silence, as if nobody could really believe what they had just seen, before the crowd suddenly erupted into a fervor, all of them booing the heel woman, unable to believe what they had just seen!

The referee herself even seemed to be stunned by what she saw, taking a moment to process it before smartly calling for the bell, ending the match immediately with a DQ win for Zarina, though it was doubtful that the Brazilian was happy about it!