Match Type: "Anything Goes Handicap."
This is a two-on-one handicap match. Win by scoring a pinfall of three seconds on the legal opponent, forcing them to submit, or knocking them out. Standard rules do not apply. Outside interference is allowed, but only one legal wrestler from either team can be active.
No DQ Rules - No DQs or Count-outs, but the submission or pinfall MUST happen within the confines of the ring. Hentai is allowed.
Spoiler
"Entering first, standing at 5'1 and 6'0 at a combined weight of 260 lbs...LADY MIYUKI, THE GENTLE...AND HER PARTNER, THE FAITHFUL BLADE...YAMATO AYASE...DIVINITY!!!"
Spoiler
The gilded pair stood poised and ready at the top of the ramp, appearing like truly divine beings as they were bathed in rays of gold like sunshine and honey. Their combined presence drew every gaze in the arena toward their figures like a magnetic pull, no-...like a black hole...inescapable and all-consuming. The divine duo would walk down the ramp and through the aisle, traipsing about with confidence and an ethereal, otherworldly aura of regalness and class as Queen and Knight made their procession toward the ring, marching in tandem with the same pace yet different steps. Miyuki's step was calm, calculated, and soft...like walking through a soft meadow of grass and flowers. On the other hand, Yamato's had a far more heavy step to her. She was bold, domineering, and strong...her boots tread upon the ground following her beloved partner's step, serving as a strong guard that could seemingly defend her queen from all manner of danger.
Once they reached the edge of the ring, Yamato assisted Miyuki up the stairs as the Queen gracefully ascended the cold steel stairs along the corner, awaiting her sweet Knight to follow along. Once on the apron, the duo would enter the ring, with Yamato opening the ropes to give Miyuki 'safe passage' through, blushing slightly while maintaining her stoic, silent persona as Miyuki teased her with a flirtatious entrance, flaunting her figure and giving her partner something to fantasize about as they stood together, looking rather dominant in their matching attire. Afterward, Yamato would remove her entrance gear...the skirt, armor, visor, and sword...all while Miyuki sat atop the turnbuckle in their corner, playing her beloved a warm melody she had been practicing just for her as the two waited for their opponent...someone either foolish enough to accept a match at such a disadvantage or forsaken by the higher management at LAW, who looked to put on a rather entertaining show tonight.
Regardless, neither Miyuki nor Yamato believed it would be a challenge for them-...their only concern was wondering if this would-be adversary was cute or not. It would be no fun to toy with someone so detestable and unenjoyable. So both Queen and Knight were silently hoping that the heavens would bless them with a lovely playmate for the evening~...one they might even be able to bring home with them~