A Magical Debut: Bethany Zatara (D) vs Sandy White
Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2018 6:09 am
Standard Match: Victory to be awarded via pin fall, submission, count out, knockout, or disqualification
The stadium speaker blared with the sound of Sandy White's theme. Almost immediately the audience began to jeer, even before the Giantess made her appearance. Sandy had made a name for herself at other wrestling promotion. For a long time now, she had been making a living off of preying on women she considered to be weaker in the world of wrestling, and really, in life in general. The towering, busty, black haired Amazon walked out and stood at the top of the entrance ramp. Her arms crossed beneath her bosom, her facial expression one of complete indifference for the haters in the stands.
After pausing a moment to let the crowd have their fill and vent, White began marching towards the ring. She smiled cockily.
"Much as I hate you guys, I could get used to this!" She shouted in a crass, yet happy tone. The heavyweight would roll under the bottom rope and into the ring. She'd slowly rise before casually striding towards her corner and leaning against it, resting her arms on the ropes and showing off her large wingspan. Clad in just a flattering blue leotard and kneepads, Sandy seemed to be ready to get down to business. She hadn't researched her opponent or cared to, really. Whoever it was, she was looking forward to scoping out. This woman was eager to see who or what LAW would put in front of her, because the suspense and the surprise would only add to the delight she'd enjoy by taking them down!
The stadium speaker blared with the sound of Sandy White's theme. Almost immediately the audience began to jeer, even before the Giantess made her appearance. Sandy had made a name for herself at other wrestling promotion. For a long time now, she had been making a living off of preying on women she considered to be weaker in the world of wrestling, and really, in life in general. The towering, busty, black haired Amazon walked out and stood at the top of the entrance ramp. Her arms crossed beneath her bosom, her facial expression one of complete indifference for the haters in the stands.
After pausing a moment to let the crowd have their fill and vent, White began marching towards the ring. She smiled cockily.
"Much as I hate you guys, I could get used to this!" She shouted in a crass, yet happy tone. The heavyweight would roll under the bottom rope and into the ring. She'd slowly rise before casually striding towards her corner and leaning against it, resting her arms on the ropes and showing off her large wingspan. Clad in just a flattering blue leotard and kneepads, Sandy seemed to be ready to get down to business. She hadn't researched her opponent or cared to, really. Whoever it was, she was looking forward to scoping out. This woman was eager to see who or what LAW would put in front of her, because the suspense and the surprise would only add to the delight she'd enjoy by taking them down!
