L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

The crowd roared as the entrance music blared through the speakers—a catchy track that echoed through the arena. Yariko made her grand entrance, strutting down the ramp with exaggerated confidence. Her long blonde twin tails bouncing behind her with each step while she waved enthusiastically at the cheering fans, blowing kisses left and right.

"Mwa! Mwa!" The sound of her blowing kisses to her enthusiastic fans

"Mou! So many people came to see me!" she called out loudly, clearly relishing the attention even though she prefers a specific attention.

As she climbed into the ring, though, her expression soured instantly. The memories of last week's disastrous debut still stung—getting knocked out, double teamed and then pinned. Not exactly the splash she'd hoped for.

Hopefully, this match will go her way so she could brag about it when she returns home.

After the venue goes silent, the lights go light blue and smoke starts filling the entrance. Nitori emerges from the smoke waving her arms as she greets all the spectators. Going down the ramp with a cute hip sway, her twintails flowing with each step as she plays with the key in her necklace as good luck charm.

Reaching the ring, she jumps and does a split showing off her flexibility, immediately captivating the audience. It was her first fight after all so she had to put on a good show!

She sets eyes on her opponent, scanning her up and down. Already trying to find her potential but still on her guard "Let's have a good match" she exclaimed as she flashes a smile at her opponent.

As Nitori's entrance concluded with her graceful split, the crowd erupted once more—but noticeably louder than before which irked the blonde. The girl's flexible display had clearly captured everyone's attention, her playfulness infectious.Yariko's eye twitched slightly as she watched the interaction unfold.

'Tch.' So this was going to be her opponent? Someone who looked like they could barely reach past her shoulders? How pathetic! And yet... those hips, that boobs! the way they moved—it just not fair!

"Well well well." Yariko said mockingly, stepping forward with her hands on her hips. "So it's your debut? Can't wait to bust you down. Hmph!" She crossed her arms under her chest. "I was expecting someone bigger, honestly. You're just a little shrimp!"

The Kappa looked up to her Yariko, clearly irritated "Taking stabs at my height right away huh~?" she folds her arms clearly showing of her assets "Just so you know, looks can be deceiving~. Don't start complaining when you lose to this shrimp" Smugly she tilts her head giving Yariko a bit of attitude.

The crowd roars as the two beauties get close to one another, expecting a big show out of the two twintailed girls with various sizes. They could feel the tension between the two as the bell was about to ring.

"Hope you are prepared to taste some food old fashion beat down girly~" Nitori exclaimed as she prepares herself.

DING DING DING

The moment the bell rang, Yariko's face twisted into an indignant scowl. Before Nitori could even prepare properly, the taller blonde struck—her hands connecting solidly with the smaller girl's shoulder in what was meant to be a dominant show of force as she shoved the smaller girl back

"Ehh?! Big deal!" Yariko sneered, following up with another strike aimed at Nitori's torso. "I'll show you what happens when you run your mouth against me, Shrimp!" She said, throwing a clumsy haymaker at the girl's face.

The crowd starts cheering as Yariko takes the initiative to strike Nitori. Everyone gets excited.

"Woah! You cheeky....!" Nitori surprised by the sudden shove recoils a bit and attempts to Counter it by blocking it with her elbow

WHAM!

Yariko's haymaker slammed harmlessly into Nitori's raised forearm, the impact jarring her own wrist uncomfortably.

'Ow!' The shorter girl didn't budge an inch—and worse, she somehow... blocked it?

"Nnh! Tsk, another freaking gorilla..." Yariko muttered through gritted teeth, her thoughts going back to Crow.

Without missing a beat despite the setback, the blonde grabbed onto Nitori's wrist firmly and began pulling—her intention clear as day. "Take THIS!" She snarled, attempting to execute an Irish Whip towards the ropes.

Nitori gets grabbed without her able to react in time.

"Oh!? W-wait!" Nitori goes running towards the ropes and comes running back towards Yariko. Not knowing what move she will pull out next Nitori attempts to tackle Yariko with a spear move.

("If I don't hit this, is gonna hurt!") she thought to herself bracing for impact.

THUD!

Before Yariko could even raise her leg for a follow-up kick, Nitori came charging at full speed. The smaller girl's shoulder connected squarely with her midsection in a devastating Spear that sent the taller blonde to the mat, her breath leaving her lungs in a sharp gasp!

"Gahh!!"

The impact was far harder than expected; Nitori's compact frame packed surprising power beneath her fun size.