L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Mason had just finished lacing up his boots, already clad in his white and blue trunks and other accessories. It was his first time wrestling in Japan, hell, it was his first time wrestling outside of California. The professional surfer had never been far from home or a beach, but now it was time to bring his wrestling career to the same level as his surfing, and LAW gave him a great opportunity to juggle both of his careers at once. The young blonde man had a great body even before he had stepped inside a ring, but now it was something to flex and be proud of.

Leaving the men's locker room, Mason walked down the hallway into the circus of guerrilla positions, with several staff members moving around to keep the show running well, whether they were behind a screen or working on other things, with Mason looking around and taking it all in. This was the largest crowd, the largest arena, just about the largest anything he had ever been set to compete inside, and he could already hear the excited and packed crowd from beyond the curtain. Taking a deep breath, he focused on the curtain and smiled. He wasn't any character, he was always himself, friendly, competitive, even flirty, and now it was time for a new part of the world to start to know him.

Mason Gray

Getting a queue and hearing his music start, Mason walked onto the stage and into the bright lights, the Japanese crowd getting there first look at the blonde surfer stud, the lights shining on his shredded abs and toned muscles as he walked to the stage fist bumping and high fiving the crowd along the ramp on his way to the ring before making a slight detour to the right to lean against the barricade so some ladies in the audience could get a selfie with him with some in the audience reaching a hand out and around to touch his chest and palm tree tattoo. If he stayed there any longer, he might have to drag part of the crowd in the ring with him, Mason quickly jolted forward towards the steel steps and up them onto the apron.

Stepping between the ropes, Mason went to the corner and put one foot on the middle rope and his thigh over the top rope while making a Shaka with his hands with a wide grin on his face. It seemed he was liked by the crowd and the ladies so far, but it was almost time to see who his opponent was and how the crowd would treat them.

Crouching down, Mason would stretch his left leg outwards, getting nice and loose, before planting it beneath him, before doing the same with his right in a Cossack squat as his eyes went from the crowd to the stage, waiting for his opponent. He was no stranger to intergender matches, he had done them several times back in California, both in singles competition and one on one, and now it was time to see all the exotic beauties that LAW could throw at him!

The arena lights dimmed slightly as the upbeat rhythm of the Peacock Goddess' entrance music hit the speakers. Kaelara Tripathi burst onto the stage with a bright, infectious smile, her black hair flowing behind her in loose waves. Her top showed her just-as-toned midriff and shoulders, paired with the bottom article that showed off her thicc, athletic thighs and curvaceous figure as a whole. Her golden tailfeathers shimmered in the lights, as her single bang of the same color shone as well. A small, golden accessory adorned her hair.

She struck a graceful, powerful pose at the top of the ramp, one hand on her hip, the other raised high as she did a spin, hips swaying. The crowd responded with cheers and hoots and hollers, coupled with enthusiastic applause. Kae's hazel eyes scanned the arena with pure joy and excitement, soaking in the massive crowd. She blew a few playful kisses towards the fans before locking her gaze on the ring, and the handsome blonde surfer waiting inside.

She skipped and jogged down the ramp with bouncy steps, waving enthusiastically to the audience on both sides. A few fans near the barricade reached out, and she happily high fived them, even pausing for a quick selfie pose with one group before continuing on her merry way.

Vaulting over the top rope with amazing agility, Kae popped up to her feet in the center of the ring. She turned straight towards Mason, her grin widened as she looked him up and down, clearly appreciating the view of his shredded abs, toned physique, and the placement of that palm tree tattoo.

"Well well," she called out in a bright, melodic voice, stepping closer while keeping a respectful distance for now. "Look at you, surfer boy! You came all this way from the beaches to this stage, all for little ol' me, huh? You're even cuter in person than the hype suggested."

She placed one hand on her hip and gave a playful little tilt of her head. "I'm Kaelara Tripathi, the Peacock Goddess!... But you can call me Kae!" She winked. "First time in Japan, right? Don't worry, I'll make sure we put on a show these fans will remember!" Kae did a quick, teasing shimmy of her hips as she circled him lightly, checking him out.

She extended one hand towards him, seemingly in exchange for a handshake, while bouncing lightly on her toes, clearly pumped as the crowd was seemingly going to love the exchange between the two babyfaces. "Let's start this baby, already! I'd love to show your little debutant ass some of my favorite moves first!" She flashed another confident smile, waiting for his response as she engaged fully in the pre match pleasantries.