L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Match Type: Standard
Victory Conditions: Victory by pinfall, submission, or KO

***

Dizzy was up to something.

Angela Belti’s daughter thought she was slick, and to tell the truth, she could be. Angela herself had been a wild child when she was around this age, but she’d never been all that good at it. She was a terrible liar, cursed with eyes that always gave the game away, and she was never good at making things up on the spot. Her stories would contradict, her shifting eyes would betray her, and her parents would always see right through.

Dizzy, by comparison, was much more adept at playing the innocent act, probably because she looked the part so well. Raising her had been a challenge for so many reasons. She had this dogged, implacable stubbornness that could make her unstoppable when she had her mind set to something. If only Angela could turn that mind to something productive.

But, over time, she’d gotten better at seeing the tells and noticing when Dizzy had some little scheme in mind. Her behavior today reeked of it.

It had started when Angela told her who she’d be wrestling today: Alizeh Midori. It was brief, but there was this flash of rare excitement on her daughter’s face. It would’ve been easy enough to just write it off as another one of Dizzy’s little infatuations, but the profile didn’t quite fit. She tended towards older, bigger women, for one thing, and while she was certain that Alizeh did hentai matches, it wasn’t something she seemed to specialize in.

It was suspicious, and those suspicions grew even greater when Dizzy offered, without any prompting whatsoever, to come and hang out at the ringside for her match. While this wouldn’t be the first time she’d done that, she never just volunteered to do it. Typically, she had to be guilted into it, and even then there was a 50/50 chance she would have something else going on.

It was all odd. Very odd. Even now, as she made her way down the entrance ramp while her

blasted around, she couldn't help but throw the occasional curious glance behind her, watching as Dizzy padded along in shadow, looking innocent. Far, far too innocent.

For now, she shrugged it off and made her way into the ring, stepping over the top and rope to enter. She held her fist high in the air, rallying the crowd, then promptly made her way over to the nearest corner, where she leaned against the pads and got her stretches in. She did her best to focus on the match and the woman that was about to stand in her way - if even half of the things about Alizeh were true, she knew this would be one of the hardest matches she’d had in LAW.

The Perfect Woman

Alizeh smiled as she stretched and got herself ready for her next match backstage. Tonight she was up against a veteran, a veritable legend even in the form of one of Angela Belti, the so called Perfect Woman... and the mother of Alizeh's new friend/hook up and training partner Dizzy Belti. It had been two weeks since their after hours brawl and they'd met up a few times since, with Alizeh making true on her word to help Dizzy with the actual wrestling part of wrestling and in turn the two having some wild post training intimate time after.

As a result Alizeh did find the timing of this particular match up a little suspect, she had asked Dizzy about it but the girl swore to have no knowledge or hand in the match up but seemed excited none the less although she swore Alizeh to secrecy about their more... illicit acts together, including how they met. All together easy to do and she was right about one thing, this would be a hell of a match. Nodding to herself and heading to the entrance curtain Alizeh would smirk a bit wider as her entrance music began playing.

Spoiler

Coming out from the curtains as the electric guitars began riffing Alizeh would smile out at the crowd as they began to cheer loudly for her before the green haired girl began to march her way down the ramp. Wearing her new grey and gold accented gear with explosions of green she felt wild in a good way and looked confident as could be as she stared down the titan of a woman in the ring waiting for her as she approached the ropes, climbing through before jumping onto a corner and posing once more for the crowd to another round of cheers before Alizeh hopped down.

Spoiler

Turning around and facing Angela herself Alizeh would case a side glance at Dizzy and offered a subtle wink her way before she began approaching the center of the ring while holding her hand out. "Heya Ms.Belti. I've seen a lot of you're career, and I'm excited to add a win against you to my own legacy." Alizeh said in a teasing tone, making it clear while she was being respectful she wasn't going to shy away from what she wanted out of this bout either, and that was clearly a win.

And there she was.

Dizzy looked on as her more-than-friend made her way down the ring, descending the ramp with all the confidence you’d expect from a future champion. That was one of the thing that she liked about Alizeh the most, how the woman seemed to know herself so well, how she moved like a person who knew what she wanted out of the world. It made her great to train with, and even better to have sex with.

She liked the outfit. She looked like a pro wrestling Poison Ivy. Kind of hot. She wondered if she could get her to wear the next time they had a little private meetup…

Angela, meanwhile, was impressed with Alizeh as well, for wholly different reasons. The Midori name had quite the pedigree behind it, and she’d been pushing for a match like this for some time. As out of the blue as it was, it was more than welcome, and she relished the chance to show that she could hold her own with the younger generation. While she wasn’t without success in LAW, a high-profile win like this had been out of her reach.

”Please, call me Angela.” She shook the woman’s hand and gave her a warm smile. ”And I love your enthusiasm. You’ll need much more than enthusiasm to score a win over me, however.”