L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

The broadcast opened on the lone figure of the most infamous woman in all of Professional Wrestling. Love her or hate her, standing here in the center of the ring, she had proven herself a titan of the industry.

"LAW! Welcome your ACE!" She gave her decree from atop one of the turnbuckles. Her voice boomed through the arena's sound system. The crowd erupted in response. Many of them catcalling and booing. Her eyes closed and a serene smile settled upon her painted black lips. She embraced the cacophony with her arms spread wide. Nothing could dull her triumph tonight. Nothing.

She hopped down off of the turnbuckle and moved to center stage. She pressed the microphone to her lips and gave it a little kiss. "Good simps. Very good!" Her praise drew another wave of intermingled cheers and jeers. She allowed them to die down on their own, soaking them in. Absorbing the adoration. The attention!

She began to speak as the crowd's din leveled off. It wasn't quiet. It was never quiet while she was on the stage, she made sure of it! "Last night at We Are LAW 6, Little Morgan Frey gave her best. And just like all of the other women before her, her best was only good enough to earn her a night as my throne!" The crowd began to stir again as the big screen lit up with a video package covering the previous night's title defense. It showcased Morgan's humiliating defeat. It presented Morgan's mother watching on in despair as her daughter was stripped bare and beaten within an inch of her career.

She began to speak again as the video package faded. "Last night marked my twentieth title defense. More than any other champion in LAW." Her lips quirked up in an arrogant smirk. "And tonight officially marks my One Thousand, One-Hundredth day as LAW Lightweight Champion!" Her grin widened. "I've reigned four years as the Queen of the Lightweight Division and the Ace of LAW. I am the single longest-running title-holder in the history of LAW!" She lofted her Lightweight Title skyward! Showcasing the proof of her conquest to the entire world!

"No matter what obstacle you put in my way, I will never -ever- fall! It doesn't matter who you put up against me!" The big screen flickered to life once more. "A Hentai Champion?" Eirina Makishima, soaked in her own cum and sweat was displayed on the screen. "A Heavyweight Champion?" Astrid Osberg was pictured with her eyes lightless. Unconscious. "Or even a Tag Team Champion!" Aurora Estrella was pictured reaching upwards as Rose Gold was unhooking her belt from atop a ladder.

"This is my Age! The Golden Age! I'm unassailable! Unbeatable! Undeniable! You can all look forward to another thousand days with me as the face of LAW! This is my belt! It'll always be my belt! When I die, they'll bury it with me! So look forward to another thousand after that! I've proven time and time again that no single woman in LAW stands a chance against me! Keep chasing me LAW! But when you find yourself exhausted and defeated with nothing to show for it, don't blame me. Blame fate for cursing you to compete with you in the same era as me! The greatest Professional Combat Athlete to ever live! The Ace of LAW, Rose Gold!"

"Long. May. She. Reign!"

“You know there is someone you had not beaten yet partner.” The crowd looked around in confusion, wondering where those words came from after Rose Gold had made her long speech. Soon enough, the crowd would get their answer, as Annie Clark came walking out on to the stage.

”Annie Clark”

There was a healthy amount of cheers from the crowd that wondered what did the fast rising lightweight had to say to the Lightweight Champion, even if some think she is in over her head right now. Annie had a mic in her hand as she walked down the ramp. “You know, ever since I have come into wrestling, most people would never give me a chance. They said I was too dumb, a nobody, someone who was all brawn and had no brains. And ever since I had stepped forth into a LAW ring, I had proved them all wrong. Kodame, Kaguya and Maxine all received some of the roughest beatings they ever had in their entire lives. Karolina would barely have survived me if it was not for my shoulder giving out. I have proved I deserve a place in wrestling.” Annie declared as she started getting into the ring, looking to stare Rose Gold right in the face.

“And then there’s you Rose Gold. I’ve seen all the nasty manure you have been spewing all over LAW, ever since you became Lightweight Champion. Basically, treating everyone you ever met as your personal slave. You know who will not be treated like that, ME!” Annie said as the crowd ooh’d in response. “And that’s why I have come out here, to challenge you for that Lightweight Title you so preciously hold dear. It’s time to free LAW from you reign of terror, and I NEED TO BE THE ONE TO DO THAT! I WILL BEAT YOU ROSE GOLD AND BECOME THE CHAMPION!” Annie started screaming to a large cheer from the audience who sensed all the passion coming from the girl from Missouri. Now she waited for Rose Gold’s response.

Ah... An interruption. It wouldn't be a promo without that.

Rose Gold's eyes slid closed and she drew in a steadying breath. She'd been at this for years... And she knew she'd have to endure some goody-two shoes platitudes. When she opened her eyes she was exposed to the remarkably homely Annie Clark at the top of the stage. From her ring attire to her headband, she looked more field hand than pro wrestler. But at least she didn't stutter with the mic in her hand.

She continued as she approached and Rose made no move to stop her. She allowed the walking country song to play out. And of course, it ended in a declaration of herself as a challenger. Rose Gold drew the microphone up to her lips and they curled in a sly, amused smirk just before she spoke.

"Manure. That's great. I appreciate you sticking to the gimmick. And I understand that this is my fault... I did just demand that everyone keep chasing me. And my demands are always answered." Rose Gold looked up and down Annie's figure as they shared the ring together. "Listen, Bitch Cassidy. I've never treated a single woman in LAW as if they were my slaves." She shook her head and rolled her eyes. "That's preposterous. They -are- my slaves. Toys. And I've earned the right to play with them however I like, by being -better- than them." Her smirk widened and she let the microphone dangle from the tips of her fingers for a moment before propping it back up and continuing to speak.

"As for you. You're spouting the same nonsense that everyone who's failed to take me down before you has. So what exactly makes you think -you- have what it takes to beat me, Calamity Lame?"

Annie was a little flustered by some of Rose Gold’s nicknames towards her, but she knew she had to keep some sort of embarrassment and fear in her body, she could not afford to show any sort of weakness against the Lightweight Champion she was challenging.

“Cause I’m can do the one thing others ahd not been able to do, bash your dumb face so hard into your skull that you be leaving in a hospital bed, partner.” Annie said in response, promising a violent confrontation between her and Rose. “And when I hold you up in the air for that Muscle Buster, you will feel more humiliated than any of your opponents ever had, being beaten by so called Calamity Lame.”

Annie then attempted to press her head against Rose Gold’s forehead, thinking it would not be too difficult since they are both around the same height.