Laying Waste to a Legacy: Kotomi Ito vs Xander Yates-Zhang (D)
Posted: Wed May 13, 2026 3:30 am
Kotomi Ito vs Xander Yates-Zhang
Match Type: "Mat Wrestling + Ironman + Anything Goes."
The following match will take place in a private room on standard wrestling mats with no audience. Win by scoring the most points by the end of thirty minutes. Points are earned via a pinfall, submission, knockout, or forced orgasm. A referee will be present to officiate pins and designate points. Overall points will be tallied on a digital scoreboard.
Anything Goes - There are no disqualifications in this match, and the usage of Hentai-based moves is allowed.
Kotomi arrived at the LAW Recording Studio Lot, her match scheduled to take place in the building labeled "Stage 2". Kotomi hadn't anticipated having any matches today. She was actually lying around in bed for hours, binge-watching her newest obsession, a gritty battle anime filled with wicked sick action and animation...as well as a lovely bunch of hot male and female character designs. Kotomi was mindlessly scrolling away on a forum board, searching for fan art in between arguing with other obsessed dorks online about who was stronger than who, calling people's takes trash, and explaining why her favorite characters were amazing while everyone else's favorites were nothing but mediocre frauds.
As evidenced by the fast food on her nightstand and messy head of hair she had going on, it was a VERY eventful start to her morning.
However, things were cut short when she received a sudden message that she had been booked for a match today against a debuting talent named Xander Yates-Zhang. She was confused, since there was no live show scheduled for the day, only to realize she had been pushed for another recorded match. "Just my luck, RIGHT when I was about to get to the season finale!!! This match better pay well-..." She said grumpily, pouting like a brat as she got up and took a shower to freshen up. The warm water washed away the exhaustion before she got dressed in some comfy casual clothes. She grabbed a snack to eat from her kitchen and made her way out of her home, hopping on her bike as she made the trek over the film lot. And now she stood outside its doors, still amazed at how prevalent and ingenious LAW's facilities were.
"Talk about fancy-..." Kotomi said, eyeing up the building before heading inside, getting a key from a receptionist who instructed her on the general rundown of the match she was going to take part in. Simple enough...a little gimmicky and VERY strenuous, but it wasn't anything that the young, petite woman couldn't handle. She made her way to the nearest changing room, stripping out of her clothes and slipping on a gym leotard and subsequent practice gear. With no crowd to impress, she preferred to go a little more 'reserved' with her gear choice. The flashy and frilly look of her professional gear would be wasted on such a match, and a leotard like this would give her a better range of motion, especially for her long legs. Kotomi checked herself out in the mirror, admiring herself as she felt a surge of confidence. Maybe it was the fact that she had wrestled in this attire plenty of times by now, but she was feeling a lot better about her looks, so much so that she decided to go the extra mile for today. After all, if this was someone's debut, then she should show up and show out in every way possible!
She pulled out some makeup from a separate compartment in her gym bag, dolling herself up like she would for a professional match. Once she was finished, she snapped a few photos of herself, thinking up some captions for a future social media post to feed her small following a lovely dose of sudden, exclusive content. "Feeling 'totes' cute-...gonna dominate some dude later~...BRB~...be sure to check out my newest match on LAW's streaming app! Yeahhh, that'll make them go CRAZY, AND it'll make those suits happy...might even get me a bonus! And maybe NEXT TIME they'll schedule this at a better time so that I can finish my show." She said.
"Okay, showtime!" She said, looking at herself in the mirror one final time to make sure that her makeup was looking as lovely as possible. After that, she'd zip her things up and move on to her assigned room. She walked down a long hallway, passing by several spaces for recording private matches. Much like her match against Julian Prince and Ryu Hiroshi, this one was for LAW's video streaming platform instead of a live audience. It was an unorthodox move, to say the least, especially for someone's debut. Apparently, the higher-ups wanted this outcome for several reasons. Firstly, Kotomi's success with previous privately taped matches was a big hit with online viewers. Secondly, there was something about her opponent that the administration wanted to see in action, something that required Kotomi, an up-and-coming wrestler from a newfound "wrestling family", to be the first to face off against a fellow newcomer. To the dark-haired young woman, it struck her as weird, but a match was a match. All it meant was that she would have to put on quite the performance and prove that she was a steady hand and a stellar talent in the making, even if it came at the expense of halting the momentum of a fresh talent.
What kind of name is Xander anyway? Probably a total dork, Kotomi thought, giggling to herself as if she wasn't geeking out about her new, favorite anime series in an online forum mere hours before her arrival here. After reaching the right door, she took the designated key and entered the room, its floor lined with wrestling mats, the walls, too, padded along the room's edges. There was a scoreboard on the wall behind her over the door, along with an automatic timer, both of which hadn't been turned on yet. There were likely several hidden cameras, too, but as she remembered from her match against Julian, they probably weren't on yet either.
"Thirty minutes straight in a cramped space like this? Oh come on-...Whoever books my matches must really have it out for me. At least I don't have to wrestle in front of a crowd under these rules. Well, so long as my opponent isn't some pervy creep, this'll be a piece of cake...also jeez this thing feels extra tight today-..." She said, turning around and looking at herself, digging her fingers beneath her leotard, adjusting it here and there, letting out a soft sigh as she blushed. She slapped her face softly with both hands, trying to remain focused. "Alright girl-...you know the drill. Strike fast, strike hard, and strike often! The next thirty minutes are gonna fly by in no time at all...then it's back to bed and another season of anime after I finish that finale!" She said, hyping herself up.
Match Type: "Mat Wrestling + Ironman + Anything Goes."
The following match will take place in a private room on standard wrestling mats with no audience. Win by scoring the most points by the end of thirty minutes. Points are earned via a pinfall, submission, knockout, or forced orgasm. A referee will be present to officiate pins and designate points. Overall points will be tallied on a digital scoreboard.
Anything Goes - There are no disqualifications in this match, and the usage of Hentai-based moves is allowed.
Spoiler
Kotomi arrived at the LAW Recording Studio Lot, her match scheduled to take place in the building labeled "Stage 2". Kotomi hadn't anticipated having any matches today. She was actually lying around in bed for hours, binge-watching her newest obsession, a gritty battle anime filled with wicked sick action and animation...as well as a lovely bunch of hot male and female character designs. Kotomi was mindlessly scrolling away on a forum board, searching for fan art in between arguing with other obsessed dorks online about who was stronger than who, calling people's takes trash, and explaining why her favorite characters were amazing while everyone else's favorites were nothing but mediocre frauds.
As evidenced by the fast food on her nightstand and messy head of hair she had going on, it was a VERY eventful start to her morning.
However, things were cut short when she received a sudden message that she had been booked for a match today against a debuting talent named Xander Yates-Zhang. She was confused, since there was no live show scheduled for the day, only to realize she had been pushed for another recorded match. "Just my luck, RIGHT when I was about to get to the season finale!!! This match better pay well-..." She said grumpily, pouting like a brat as she got up and took a shower to freshen up. The warm water washed away the exhaustion before she got dressed in some comfy casual clothes. She grabbed a snack to eat from her kitchen and made her way out of her home, hopping on her bike as she made the trek over the film lot. And now she stood outside its doors, still amazed at how prevalent and ingenious LAW's facilities were.
Spoiler
"Talk about fancy-..." Kotomi said, eyeing up the building before heading inside, getting a key from a receptionist who instructed her on the general rundown of the match she was going to take part in. Simple enough...a little gimmicky and VERY strenuous, but it wasn't anything that the young, petite woman couldn't handle. She made her way to the nearest changing room, stripping out of her clothes and slipping on a gym leotard and subsequent practice gear. With no crowd to impress, she preferred to go a little more 'reserved' with her gear choice. The flashy and frilly look of her professional gear would be wasted on such a match, and a leotard like this would give her a better range of motion, especially for her long legs. Kotomi checked herself out in the mirror, admiring herself as she felt a surge of confidence. Maybe it was the fact that she had wrestled in this attire plenty of times by now, but she was feeling a lot better about her looks, so much so that she decided to go the extra mile for today. After all, if this was someone's debut, then she should show up and show out in every way possible!
She pulled out some makeup from a separate compartment in her gym bag, dolling herself up like she would for a professional match. Once she was finished, she snapped a few photos of herself, thinking up some captions for a future social media post to feed her small following a lovely dose of sudden, exclusive content. "Feeling 'totes' cute-...gonna dominate some dude later~...BRB~...be sure to check out my newest match on LAW's streaming app! Yeahhh, that'll make them go CRAZY, AND it'll make those suits happy...might even get me a bonus! And maybe NEXT TIME they'll schedule this at a better time so that I can finish my show." She said.
Spoiler
"Okay, showtime!" She said, looking at herself in the mirror one final time to make sure that her makeup was looking as lovely as possible. After that, she'd zip her things up and move on to her assigned room. She walked down a long hallway, passing by several spaces for recording private matches. Much like her match against Julian Prince and Ryu Hiroshi, this one was for LAW's video streaming platform instead of a live audience. It was an unorthodox move, to say the least, especially for someone's debut. Apparently, the higher-ups wanted this outcome for several reasons. Firstly, Kotomi's success with previous privately taped matches was a big hit with online viewers. Secondly, there was something about her opponent that the administration wanted to see in action, something that required Kotomi, an up-and-coming wrestler from a newfound "wrestling family", to be the first to face off against a fellow newcomer. To the dark-haired young woman, it struck her as weird, but a match was a match. All it meant was that she would have to put on quite the performance and prove that she was a steady hand and a stellar talent in the making, even if it came at the expense of halting the momentum of a fresh talent.
What kind of name is Xander anyway? Probably a total dork, Kotomi thought, giggling to herself as if she wasn't geeking out about her new, favorite anime series in an online forum mere hours before her arrival here. After reaching the right door, she took the designated key and entered the room, its floor lined with wrestling mats, the walls, too, padded along the room's edges. There was a scoreboard on the wall behind her over the door, along with an automatic timer, both of which hadn't been turned on yet. There were likely several hidden cameras, too, but as she remembered from her match against Julian, they probably weren't on yet either.
Spoiler
"Thirty minutes straight in a cramped space like this? Oh come on-...Whoever books my matches must really have it out for me. At least I don't have to wrestle in front of a crowd under these rules. Well, so long as my opponent isn't some pervy creep, this'll be a piece of cake...also jeez this thing feels extra tight today-..." She said, turning around and looking at herself, digging her fingers beneath her leotard, adjusting it here and there, letting out a soft sigh as she blushed. She slapped her face softly with both hands, trying to remain focused. "Alright girl-...you know the drill. Strike fast, strike hard, and strike often! The next thirty minutes are gonna fly by in no time at all...then it's back to bed and another season of anime after I finish that finale!" She said, hyping herself up.