L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Match Type: Battle Royal
Rules: 15 wrestlers will begin in the ring at once. Eliminations are by pinfall, submission, or being thrown over the top rope with both feet landing outside. The last woman remaining will be the winner.
As the lights dimmed on the LAW stage, the crowd stood in rapt attention, awaiting the announcements to come. This was set to be a big night in the history of the budding promotion, as its first battle royal. Everyone was waiting to see who would step onto the ramp - let alone how the sure to be explosive collision would play out. At last, the ring announcer stood in the center of a spotlight, facing the crowd.

"Ladies and gentlemen, good evening - and welcome to the very first LAW 15-Woman Battle Royal! The rules will be simple - fifteen women will enter the ring, and battle it out until all but one have been eliminated. Be that by pinfall, submission, or going over the top rope - only time will tell. But of those fifteen, only one will remain the winner - and only one will be awarded with the grand prize of one million yen, and this trophy, standing as recognition that she has what it takes to prevail against an army of the strongest women the world has to offer!"

Turning the attention to the announcer's table, the lights came on as a few local models walked in with an object under a blanket, setting it down on the tabletop before they swept off the cover to reveal the grand prize!

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"And now, competing for the honors, let's welcome our participants, now coming to the ring..."

HAYLEY HENLEY!

WENDY THOMAS!

THE LYNX!

SUSANA KIN!

MAUNA LOA!

ALEXIA SNJOR!

BOLA DE NIEVE!

HALEY THOMAS!

MARZIA SERVELLI!

CHELSEA FORSTER!

KARIN SHIN!

TIGRESA BLANCA!

KAYLA GRANT!

ZETTA QUINN!

and, making her LAW debut, MERIDA WALLACE!

With all these women now in the ring, there was little left to do but to ring the bell!

Wendy had been the first to make her entrance to the ring. When the lights went dark on the stage, the crowd started to cheer as the scheduled event was about to get underway!

"SON OF A BITCH!!!"

The vocalist's voice rang through the arena with an explosion of pyro that fired high up into the air! Lynx's opponent appeared upon the explosion of pyro, silhouetted against the stage lighting from behind, arms high up in a scintillating pose, one arm raised, with her other hand gently pulling down her bottom lip with her pointer finger, giving the crowd bedroom eyes which drew a wild response.

"God likes me! I am the best!"

Lights illuminated from high above, shining a spotlight on the newcomer. Pure red pigtails. Blue and white striped dress. White and red stockings. And one hell of a smug look on her face as she rests one hand on her hip, and struts her way down the ramp.

"Fuck every! Body! Else! SUCK ON MY DICK!!"

On cue, Wendy turns towards one side of the crowd, tongue out as she gives a vulgar thrust of her hips in a 'Suck it' motion with her hands before continuing her way towards the ring.

"I'm perfect! I am the best! Fuck every! Body! E-e-e-e-lllse!"

Wendy makes her way up the ring stairs, and walks along the ring apron outside the ropes while the vocalist's voice continued to scream. She runs one arm along the ropes, back turned towards the ring, and facing towards the crowd.

"God likes me..."

As the music's tempo slowed down a bit, Wendy starts a provocative, mesmerizing dance with her hips, her legs, her body is a single, fluid, undulating motion, mixed with sharp, sudden motions at the sound of the bass, her body working in perfect tune to the slowed beat.

"I need a witness to my life it wasn’t this way all the time
Got money, got girls, get high, can you fuckin’ believe it? NO!!"

As the tempo picked back up again, she raises her leg up and brings it over the middle rope, straddling the middle rope while ducking under the top rope, and makes her way to her corner while the music starts to die down. This was the first major event she had ever been a part of. Was she nervous? Fuck no! The way she saw it, it was her vs 14 losers. Didn't matter who they were, they were still losers to her. She was the only winner around here.

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Wendy had watched every girl's entrance as they came in, and now they were all in the ring with her. She had her spot in the corner, and glances around at the other women in the ring. Who was it gonna be.... Who was gonna be the first bitch she takes out? The bitch in the red gym outfit and twin tails? Nah, someone else could take care of her.

She also noticed a girl who she had totally owned in her first fight here. Toying with her seemed like it could be fun.

Oh god... the loser's champ was here? Really? She still fought here? How could she still keep competing after suffering the shame she did? Pathetic.

Most of the other girls didn't particularly stick out to her, except for one. The bitch in the red and yellow. It reminded her too much of the clown. She felt her blood boiling as she could practically picture the clown's head on top of that gaudy outfit. Her. She'd be the first bitch she'd make an example of. But when the bell rang, she was sure as hell NOT going to be one of the ones to charge out first. Anyone with half a brain knew that these kinds of fights were all about picking and choosing your battles, and having your head on a swivel. Let the other morons clash first before she makes HER move.

*After such an extravagant entrance, the crowd seemed restless and riled up- The perfect combination for who was scheduled to appear next. The lights grew dim, and in a heartbeat, a diminutive woman quickly approached the top of the ramp from backstage. It was none other than Zetta Quinn, sporting her traditional golden and crimson garb, her ornate face mask stealing the spotlight as she struck a martial arts pose to send the audience into a frenzied round of applause. Unbeknownst to them however, she never did this for any type of attention or accolades- This was to honor her heritage, and to bring full awareness to the wondrous brilliance to the legendary fighting style of eastern combat.*

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*Without a solitary peep, she approached the already occupied ring, even though she was getting showered with praise and attention from nearly every corner of the stadium. It wasn't within her nature to address her adoring fans, but for those with an incredibly powerful perception, they would be able to notice a slight nod from the stoic superstar. Eventually, she ascended up the steel staircase and slipped her svelte frame between the ropes, finally making her presence known by occupying a vacant space near the metal post she could call her own.*

*After discarding her mask, Zetta took a moment to silently analyze her opponent- She didn't seem like much, other than being slightly megalomaniacal and a bit eccentric. However, if her instincts have taught her one thing, it's that you should never underestimate your opposition. Crouching down into a practiced stance, Zetta patiently awaited the next competitors, containing her eagerness for this fight to be underway.*

"So you were able to get it this time?"

"Yep."

"And it'll play as soon as I come out?"

"Yes."

"...and it's the right song?"

"YES!" Snapped the woman behind the desk, annoyed with her needling questions. "The hell do you take me for? I told you I'd get it, I got it. Now get out there. It's your go. Don't screw this up, you had no idea the strings I had to pull to get this." She snorts before turning her back to her in the chair.

"Thank you! Thank you thank you thank you! I won't let you down!!" Hayley shouts before turning to run out of the room, and made a beeline for the arena, already dressed in her ring gear.

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The lights went dark after Zetta's entrance.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H3maemHRKjw

Bow down I'm invincible tonight
I'm alive take a look into my eyes
This time I'ma take you for a ride.
I'm invincible toniiiiight!

Pillars of pyro flared up from the stage, and the music continued to play... but there was no sign of the next girl.

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"KYAAAAA!!!! THAT WAS SO AWESOME!! OHMYGOD DID YOU SEE THAT FIRE SHOOT UP?! IT WAS LIKE WHOOSH! OHMYGODTHATWASSOCOOL!!!" She shouts, her feet dancing in place as she got to see her own entrance she had plan finally being made a reality! It was a dream come true

"Hey hey hey! You missed your cue!!" One of the officials snapped her out of her backstage joygasm.

"Wh-what?"

"Your cue, idiot!!! GET OUT THERE!"

"Oh! R-right!!" Hayley nods, and smacks her cheeks together, and runs out onto the stage!

Puzzled buzzing came from the crowd as there was still no sign of the girl, until-

-mother fucker like me...

Hayley finally ran out in red tennis shoes, and her red sports bra shorts combo! The crowd cheered upon finally seeing who it was who had this music.

I'm rising uup I had enooough

Hayley waves back to the crowd, then turns back to the ring, and pulls on the ties to her headband, tightening them ever so slightly. Okay so she messed that up a little... she'd get better next time! She runs down the ramp as the song was building up. She was gonna slide under the bottom rope and save some face! She flies down the ramp! ...Maybe a little too fast! No, it was definitely too fast!!

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Hayley's eyes lit up with shock when she hits the bottom of the ramp, and her legs flew out from under her! The crowd watched as the girl tripped down the ramp, and fell flat on her face right in front of the canvas.

...I'm feeling invincible tonight
I'm alive take a look into my eyes...

Hayley hid her face on the ground, her face red hot as the crowd roared with laughter from Hayley's spectacular dive right into the ring mats below the ring. It even felt like the song was mocking her now, as she picked herself up off the ground, and rolled under the bottom rope, and took her spot in the ring without any more attempts try and show off. She just tries to bury her face in her hands from the red hot embarrassment she felt.

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The embarrassment wore off after everyone else made their entrance, and Hayley was ready to show that she had what it took to win this! Her eyes darted from girl to girl, looking for the right girl to target. Her eyes turned to a girl in a green beret and chestnut hair! She looked like someone she could take!

"Kee-yaaaahh!!" Hayley cries as she rushes towards Merida, trying to floor her with a... rather telegraphed clothesline.

"Ok.... Ok.....ok....... You can do this....." Awaiting her tur behind the scenes of the ring, the Lynx could be seen more or less bouncing all over the place. Her heartbeat racing as she watched on as her opponents made her entrance. The sound of the crowd roaring was sending her performer heart into a frenzy. This was going too be one of the most important matches... Even days of her young life. She never thought she'd make it too something like this so soon, but, the starts seemed too have aligned just right! And dang it, she was going too give it her all!

Seeing the entrances of the other competitors, Lynx couldn't help but feel a great deal of anxiousness, especially as the red headed girl made hers, Lynx distinctly remembering how much of a beating she had gotten beforehand from this girl, and seeing her and the others, Lynx would certainly start too feel very tiny. But, she gave credit where credit was due, they certainly knew how too make an entrance. Especially it seemed to most latest girl as she came forth, her music blasting an upbeat beat as she trailed down the entry way, Lynx couldn't help but join in just a tiny bit from the energy this girl was radiating.... Right until she fell straight on her face. "......ow......" Even Lynx had too cringe a tiny bit from that, hoping she was ok. But, at least she seemed ok.... "W-well..... at least I think I can't do any worse......"

"Ok, Your turn now Lynx." A random stage hand called out too her, snapping the small Lynx into attention, her heart racing more and more, for such a special occasion, Lynx had a special intro this time, a loud, lions roar would echo out across the loudspeakers, before the all too familiar music of lynx's theme starting blasting out. The upbeat rock music echoing loud and proudly, giving Lynx the boost she was all too familiar with~ The Lynx herself, with a final brief pumping up, thing the back of her mask tightly, putting on her biggest smile, Lynx would make her way out into the walkway, waving and smiling for all she was worth. "Let's go Nya!~" with a loud and overly happy pose, Lynx would make her way down the ramp waving and slapping the many hands given her way as she skipped too the beat if her song, making her way too the ring.

"Hey all! Here we go!" Leaping for all she was worth, in a display of her agility, just as she was at the edge of the ringside, in a single bound Lynx seemed too clear the ring side with distance too spare. Landing gracefully like a cat, Lynx would stand tall and proud for her abilities, trying too put her best and bravest foot forward for this, ready too give it her all!

Gabriela was an bit nervous as she waited for her cue as she could hear the fans roar in excitement each time an wrestler would walk out. However the Puerto Rican was fearing since she was not the most popular wrestler that when she would walk out that they would all suddenly go silence. Still with ever match she would become more known to the LAW fanbase , and if she did well tonight then her reputation would only get better. While her mind on an different subject at the moment she would be surprised when she felt an hand on her shoulder. As she turned around to see it was one of the stage hands as she blushed as she was told ''alright it your turn now Tigresa'' as the wrestler would put on the mask as it was time for r Tigresa Blanca to do her thing..

An few seconds later Gun N Roses -"Welcome To The Jungle would begin to play as she would walk through the curtains. Just before she stepped onto the entrance ramp an explosion of white smoke would cover the stage as she would run out of it as looked towards the ring, and saw that four of the 15 wrestlers were already in the ring. As with her they were now 1/3 of the wrestlers had made their entrance as the fans kept screaming in excitement.As the fans excitement was rubbing off on her as she felt less nervous as she heard the announcer say ''now entering from San Juan, Puerto Rico.Weighing in at 117ib , It's Tigresa Blanca'' as she would jump onto the apron. From their she took another leap as she jumped over the ropes as she showed off her aerial skills a little as she would make her way towards the catgirl as she waited for the others to come down.

Tigresa

"All right! I got this!"

Standing in the back, Kayla did a few quick warmup exercises, throwing punches at the air as she let out a breath. But she was content with the results she had achieved - and she was ready to put them to the test, sure that this battle was going to be one she would rise to the top of! She could see it already, bringing home the praise, the adulation, the trophy...and more to the point, she would prove to herself that she had what she needed to take that place of prestige. Her professional career had only really begun, but already Kayla was sure she would be making waves in it!

Kayla was quick out of the gate as soon as it was time for her to make her entrance, holding a hand high in the air to wave out to the stands on the way down to the ring, as she charged ahead at a fast pace. As she passed by the front row, her tag partner Ashley sat watching, pumping a fist in the air to cheer her on and wish her luck. "YEAH! YOU GOT THIS, KAY!" Kayla turned to smile to her confidently, only to be met with a slap to her rear as Ashley got in a tease on her before she would make her entrance. Kayla's face flushed red for a moment, as Ashley clarified "You know, for luck?"

"Yeah...whatever. I don't feel like I'll need it, though!" Collecting herself, Kayla turned back to the ring with a grin, running back over to spring over the ropes and take her place. On landing, she brought up her fists and looked around for whatever opponents she could find, waiting for someone vulnerable to present themselves so she could take out the competition early on and thin the number of people she'd have to worry about.

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Haley paced back and fourth as she was very nervous about what was to come next. she never been in a huge match like this befor a 15 battle royal she was anxious she was worried but she also felt excited. Letting out a few breaths she would calm her nerves she knew just as well as any one that she was a decent fighter she didn't care if she lost she wanted to go out there and put on a good show. Looking at the other entrances she saw lynx and smiled remembering the match she had with her. she hoped this match wont be so bad as she let out an other breath.

Getting her cue she would head to the ring ready for anything ready for either an awesome win or a hurtful loss. smiling happily her music started playing a music she was finanly able to decide one.

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. Haley would make her entrance when lyric started and would wave the to the crowd clapping hands with them as she would do one lap around ring clapping hands with anyone that wanted.

After her lap she would in the ring and do a fist pump and then a flex with the same arm. smiling happily and looked around for her spot walking to it looking at the people that were there already.

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This was a big night for Marzia. The Italian girl had definitely made a lot of progress in her career since she came to LAW, slowly but surely making her way up the ladder. But she had never been booked for any event as big as this one - not just in her LAW career, but in her entire life. There was all this promotion around it, a trophy at stake, and perhaps most importantly, she was going to have to deal with fourteen entire other opponents! Just thinking about it too long made her gulp and hold a hand to her head, trying to dull her nerves. "Okay, okay, you've got this. You've got this. There's going to be a lot going on, it'll be confusing. You just need to focus on yourself for now, the others will take care of themselves. What's important is staying in..." She said a few words to herself as she stood back in the locker rooms, trying to encourage herself and form a working strategy. But the anxious fluttering in the pit of her stomach never ceased.

Not even as it was time for Marzia to come on stage. Her hands balled into fists at her sides, and she made her way down the entrance ramp at a slower pace, even as her music blared around her and the lights shone down on her. When the crowd let out a cheer, it was enough to make her bite her lip. If there were this many people looking at her, she couldn't let them down...but as much as she wanted to do her best, it was hard to act under this sort of pressure. It was better for her to close her eyes and not think about it as she proceeded to the ring, but while this worked for a while, it still left her bumping into the ring apron, unaware of where she was going. She froze for a moment, blushing hard at the thought, but collected herself enough to swing in through the ropes to take her place in the ring, standing by the others to wait for the proceedings to conclude. At least she didn't botch her entrance as much as some of these people did.

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Just afterwards, though, the music changed, as another face appeared on the ramp - that of the now-infamous Chelsea Forster. The blonde had already made her participation announced earlier, when she butted in on the press conference first announcing the event and made her threats to Kayla, but that was only part of a long series of incidents for her. She had no respect for either her opponents, her spectators, or Japan and its culture in the first place, and she had been quite eager to make that known; a fact that hadn't endeared her any support. Not that Chelsea much cared.

As the crowd booed her on her way down the ramp, Chelsea planted her hands on her hips and narrowed her eyes to the crowd. "Bunch 'o wankers, all of yous, like," she grumbled. Of course, without her sister to translate for her, the crowd had no idea what she was saying - but she didn't particularly care. She swung her leg over the top rope, getting into the ring and tossing her head with a huff that caused her ponytail to sway back and forth in place. There she would wait for things to start, while she made use of the opportunity to scope out the competition.

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Upon the ring of the bell, Marzia readied herself. She would take a defensive stance for now, watching for what opponent might first advance on her rather than charge in blindly. Lowering her body and raising her fists, Marzia took in a couple deep breaths. She was so close. She'd come so far. She couldn't panic now.

...Her strategy didn't exactly work the best for her, though. Chelsea was still standing just beside her, and right as the match began, she was quick to kick into Marzia's ankle, sweeping the Italian's leg out from under her. Marzia came crashing to the canvas with a yelp, stunned from the landing, as she was taken by surprise, and in the process, Chelsea had some more time to act. "Arright, who wants some?" she called out, putting up her own fists as she started to skip towards the center of the ring. But rather than wait for anyone to answer that, she would be quick to take charge herself. She came charging for Haley, her hand outstretched to deliver a chop across her collarbone.

"Can they jus' 'curry up already....." awaiting within the backstage if the ring, Merida could be seen pacing about impatiently as she waited for her turn too come on, her fighting blood already boiling as she saw just the sheer scope of what she was going too debut in. "These girls got da speed ov' a bloody fat turtle...." Having given up pestering the nearby stage hands, being told numerous times her turn would be in its way very soon, Merida had taken too simply pumping herself up for the action that would soon be incoming. She was a girl on a mission, on. A mission too make sure her name would be remembered.

"Oi finally!~" At last, eventually given her cue, Merida would grin ear too ear with a confident and aggressive smirk, already making her way too the ramp, the Impatient girl nearly came out onto the stage before her intro music even had the chance too begin.

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Loud, blaring bagpipes followed by the deafening roar of rock blasted out of the loud speakers, Merida strutting like she owned the place down the ramp, confidently walking down the aisle as she nearly broke the hands she high fives in her way down. "Time too whoop some sissys eh!?" She'd cry out too the roaring crowd, trying too spike them up too her side as she did so, sizing up her foes, the Scottish gal was less than intimidated by what she saw, slowly entering the ring, she could only confidently smile as she eyed each of them up and down, some weird looking demon chick, a fast food cosplay girl, the list went on... Crossing her arms, Merida would stifle a laugh as she waited for the rest too make way into the ring....
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Merida couldn't hold back her giggles as one girl in particular seemed too notch her intro alone, the sight just too insane for the crass girl not too find amusing, only the slightest bit of restraint allowed her too keep herself from falling too the floor chortling, but, still, considering this girl didn't run away crying after a stunt like that in a place like that, even Merida had too admit this girl at least had a back bone, albeit a ditzy one.

Though, while Mercia was quickly sizing up her targets for one the round started.... It seemed Merida would find Hayley was not as much of a wimp as she believed... The girl rushing her with a clotheline out stretched just for her! "OH ya wanna play ya Ditz!? Fine, get some!" with a shout, Merida would look too try and block the clothesline dead on with her arms, the move being so obvious even Merida could see it coming, before trying too quickly launch a powerful but slow punch at the girls face, hoping too at least get her too back off!