L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Standard Match
Pinfall Finish Only
10-Second Pinfall to Win

What a weird stipulation. Katsumi's mot dumb, though. She knows why they set it up this way. Two girls, both likely wearing something skimpy, lying on top of each other in a sweaty heap for an extended amount of time? They weren't fooling anyone. This would be a match ending in fanservice.

Well, in truth, Katsumi doesn't mind that. Heck, she even plays into it a lot of the time. She has her limits, but letting the audience revel in her slender form physically dominating another girl? Yeah, she's cool with it. Besides, there's the internet. It has pictures of her. Not lewd pictures, but some of her in swimsuits and all. Pervs are gonna perv. Let'em.

As long as she keeps that boundary in place, it's all good.

In fact, she prefers this stipulation for that reason. It let's her indulge in the power dynamic a little extra long. Granted, she has no clue who her opponent is, but it doesn't really matter. As long as she doesn't look gross, the audience will have plenty to enjoy, and Katsumi will have another victory under her belt.

Her music hits - a danceable techno throb quite familiar to those who favor retro gaming. Laserlights begin firing off along either side of the entry ramp, a neon green in color. Her sizzle reel cooks off on the titan tron above.

"Making her way to the ring! At a height of 5'5", and weighing in at 124 lbs.! The Punk Princess! KATSUMI! OOOSHIROOO!"

The punkette steps out onto the ramp and immediately into an energetic spin, right fist raised. The crowd's reaction to her, thanks to matches of late, has been warming up. She's no longer quite the horrible little monster she was; more fun, more impish. And the ease in her demeanor is seen in the smile with which she greets the audience.

Though she's still far from slapping highfives on her way to the ring, she does point to a couple people with a smirk, acknowledging them.

When she reaches to about the halfway point, she takes the lower hem of her pink shirt and tugs it upwards, peeling the garment from her body before tossing it aside onto the comms table. Now left only in her wrestling gear, consisting of black boots, black wrestling trunks looped with a belt and centered with a silver flat-head buckle, her sleekly trim midsection left bare, with a black choker.

Katsumi

She swings a leg up onto the apron, and rolls her slender frame beneath the bottom rope to enter the ring. Pacing a quick circle, she raises her arms to the audience, basking in their... well, noise. Cheers or boos, it's all good.

At last, she settles into her corner. Hands grip the top ropes to either side, and her bright green eyes are affixed to the entrance she expects her opponent to come through.

Meanwhile, she would smile as she ready for her grand debut, she would be standing there typing her boots as she stand there, she would be wearing a pair of thigh high socks and a short jeans for bottoms, a lose jacket and a sports bra for the tops. She isn't afraid to show skin and she would stretch as she walk toward the ramp.

Spoiler

Her theme would play as blue spotlight focus on her as she walk out as she ramp, of course, since she is a heel, she wouldn't interact much before she walk out of the ramp and toward the ring

She would slide into it as she stand up again, goes to her own corner as she lay on her turnbuckle as she wrap her arms around the rope, with a smug/arrogance smirk on her face as she face Katsumi, as she look at her before she decide to taunt her "So...You're ready to lose?" she said in confident/arrogance

The first thing Katsumi zeroes in on is the jacket. She's just hoping she'll keep it on. Rookie mistake! One should never wrestle with loose outerwear! It gives some with grabby hands (like Katsumi here) something very easy to grab, manipulate, choke her with, so on!

She's still watching the jacket when she enters. Is she really not gonna remove it? Wearing it to the ring is one thing, it's nice and stylish, but...

Her focus turns to the other girl's face. "That's like asking if you're ready to find a date. Because it's never gonna happen!," she retorts.

God, it feels good to be sassy again. So much fun.

Katsumi steps out of her corner and to the middle of the ring. "You know I've got you as long as I want you tonight, right?," she grins as her hands lift, fingers splayed. "Ten seconds is a lot longer than you think..."

Of course, if she keep the jacket on, it would be a disadvantage and a rookie mistake, but she have a plan for it, she would heard the sassy girl's reply as she stand there with her hand in her jacket's pocket "Is that so? Let's prove you wrong then" She said with a smirk as she walk toward her

She smirk as she knew the jacket would make a fine look, so as the bell ring, for stylish point, she decide to she walk toward the other girl, as she become close enough she spin and easily took the jacket off before toss toward Katsumi's head, try to blind her, if not, she would simply use her knees to aim at Katsumi that is dodged

"What? No, I will not go out with you!," Katsumi giggles.

Indeed, she deliberately misinterpreted her response. After all, Katsumi had originally said her losing would be like Yorokiba getting a date: not going to happen.

...It might be too subtle. She doesn't care. She's giggling anyway.

Her opponent approaches, and Katsumi leans a little closer. She's still got that jacket on. It'll be nice to punish the cocky chick for underestimating her. The bell sounds off, and she makes a grab for the jacket in question - only to find it being thrown at her. Kind of convenient, in a weird way. She snatches it out of the air and throws it aside, not nearly effected by it to the degree Yorokiba was likely hoping. But it does leave her body open, taking the knee to the midsection.

"Unf!"

As the Jack was throw toward the other girl, Katsumi would grab the Jacket and tossed it aside as Yoro took the opportunity and give her a knee to the midsection

Of course, it would leave Yoro with a smile on her face

She would charge at the girl and hope the knee would leave her stunned as she try to goes for a chop to her chest with her right hand, as she hope it would meet, if the chop meet it's target, she would does a little spin then follow it with a spin kick with the smug smirk on her face as she look at her

The knee to the stomach does, indeed, land and leave Katsumi slightly bent forward, one arm looping her midriff. The chop connects to her modest chest just above the sportsbra top, earning a wince. But that's certainly not enough to leave her primed for a fancy spinning kick. The fight's only just begun, and Katsumi's a dynamo of energy.

The Punk Princess dips beneath the attacking leg and raises again, with the intention to hook one arm beneath that leg and the other beneath Yoro's shoulder. With a quick arch, she attempts to heft her underhanded opponent into the air and bring her down in a haphazard slam against the mat behind her in a capture suplex!

She would smile as the knee to the stomach succeed as it forced Katsumi to bent forward, before she follow it up to a chop to the chest before her spin kick dips and dodge it, grabbing the leg and shoulder, she would be lifted into the air before slam down with a yelp of pain, as she felt herself being forced into a suplex

She would groan as she pants, before she would try to force herself back up and stand while she shake her head few time, groaning and panting in pain, as she try to pull her self up as she keep on eyes on Katsumi, she would smile as she ready to continue, looking at Katsumi with a smirk, she would charge at her again, she would pull her right fist back, going for a fake out punch as she change it to a knee to her belly at the last possible second

Katsumi quickly shifts her weight back onto her shoulders and nips up to her feet in a smooth display of graceful athletics. And at this point, she's wearing a smirk of her own, arms outspread to the audience in an animated, confident shrug. It's only the opening salvo, but returning the favor after receiving a cheap shot felt pretty nice.

Turning to face Yoro again, she gets her getting back up to her feet. The two lunge forward, and Katsumi's guard raises to catch the fist - only for her toned stomach to take another knee.

"Gnnf!"

One arm hooks Yoro's waist while the punkette doubles over.

Yoro smirk as she manage to wipe that smirk off of her face as she hit her a fake out punch, and hit her stomach with her knees, she would saw the girl bend over as she hold her stomach, she would then grab her by the hair as she try to keep in that position, before let go and spin, going to give Katsumi a spin kick to her face

If worked, she would had a smug face as she proceed to step on her as she lean down as she taunt "Is that all you got? How weak" She said with a smug voice, she then proceed to kick her few time before stand up and start stomping her with a smug smirk as she look down at her as she chuckle a bit