L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Ramza

The golden-haired Brit steps into the arena, trying to keep his composure as the boisterous crowd cheers around him. Ramza took a deep breath, steeling himself mentally as he walks down the ramp and into the ring. It's another night of hentai for him, something he's getting a bit dry for him due to his bad luck in such matchups.

But tonight is different, for one his the challenger against a debuting diva. The pressure is on him surely. He already got defeated on his debut, it would be shameful if he got defeated by a debuting diva too.

Arriving on the ring steps, he silently climbed in the ring and raised his hand up for those cheering for him. Best he could do for those rooting for him despite his poor showing lately.

He just hope it won't be one tonight.

Yeli Love (no ears)

Inside the locker room sat Yeli Love, ready for her debut. She had checked her attire a thousands times now. She had to admit that damn, she was nervous. The brunette was used to starring in shows, hech, she had hundreds of thousands of views in some of her videos and thousands of regular spectators in her streams, but this was different. Not only she was performing in a live arena but she had a partner too. However, she was born for something like this. As she had grown as a performer, Yeli had found a liking for the spotlight and something like her now starting career at LAW was the ultimate epitome for that passion. Eager to get things going, and after getting a selfie with some nice LAW stagehand that turned out to be a fan, Yeli was on her way to the stage.

Entrance Theme

Once Yeli’s rival had made his entrance it was her turn. Her theme started blasting and the crowd was roused by the announcer. When hearing her name a decent part of the public erupted in cheers, that was the advantage of having a fanbase even before her career as a wrestler started. She appeared on stage confidently, walking the entrance ramp energetically and interacting with the crowd profusely. It was nothing out of this world but it made the delights of the people.

Once inside the ring and after blowing a final kiss to the nice crowd and discarding her jacket, Yeli’s full attention turned to her rival. He looked dashing with that golden hair, those muscles… and those simple shorts. She licked her lips. The Puerto Rican had been in UK before, but he had never done it with a Briton. There’s a first time for everything. Walking to the center of the ring, Yeli was the first to introduce herself. “Hiya handsome! Ready for what’s... coming?”, she asked suggestively throwing some innuendo while throwing him a wink.

Ramza tries to maintain eye contact with his curvaceous competitor, though finds his gaze repeatedly drawn downward against his better judgment. Those ample curves straining against the fabric of her top and bottoms leave little to the imagination. He swallows hard, face flushed pink.

"You seem awfully confident Miss." Ramza says carefully, choosing his next words. "But let us see how long that lasts once the real action begins." Despite his bravado, nerves flutter in his stomach. The way she licks her plump lips sends a jolt through him straight down south. Damn, must stay focused!

Ramza assumes a fighting stance, hands up defensively as the bell rang, signaling the start of the match.

Let's see how this goes for him.

There’s an obvious contrast between that man’s words and body language and this didn’t miss Yeli. Ramza spoke like a proud warrior and wrestler and surely he was. He threw a challenge at Yeli proudly, but also was blushing and even struggling to maintain eye contact, his gaze trailing towards the Puerto Rican’s curves now and then. Honestly, she couldn’t blame him for that because the brunette had been shamelessly checking him out and Ramza was just the kind of man that turned her on.

Ramza looked eager to start the match as he adopted a guarding stance just as the bell rang, but Yeli had some ideas of her own. Raising her hands to show him that she wasn’t planning anything she just walked towards him until they were so close her breasts could graze against his body. Then she tiptoed so she could whisper to his ear. “Actually I’m a little nervous, so be nice to me, okay?”, she asked of him.

Ramza's eyes widen slightly as Yeli closes the distance between them, her voluptuous figure pressing ever-so-slightly against his frame. He was too startled at the sudden non-aggression approach too react. He inhales sharply through his nose, catching a whiff of her sweet perfume mixed with uniquely feminine odor.

Her whispered request catches him off guard, a flush rising to his cheeks at both its boldness and closeness.

"Of course I shall treat you fairly," Ramza assures softly, meeting her eyes. "But do not mistake kindness for weakness. I intend to win this match."

His large hands palmed her waist, ready to grab hold should she try any sneak attacks. At the same time, he resists the urge to caress the supple skin beneath his touch. God help him, every inch of her is tempting.

"Shall we begin properly?" Ramza asks formally, taking half a step back to give them breathing room and breaking contact from her.

Yeli felt reassured when Ramza responded to her in a way that showed that he cared for her nerves and her well being. However, the golden-haired proved being a proud fighter by warning the Puerto Rican that this consideration wouldn’t stop him from fighting for the win. This didn’t bother the brunette, who had a very close idea to what she was getting into before signing for LAW.

Ramza is holding Yeli’s waist, but it is a move more out of caution than actual intimacy. He’s just taking care in case she tries something, but the only thing she unexpectedly did was to sweetly smile at Ramza and giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Right. Now let’s get this match going. Everyone must be wondering what we’re up to.”, she responds with a wink. She adopts a guard stance as Ramza takes a step back and it looks like they are going to start the match, but Yeli is a little nervous and doesn’t know where to start so she starts overthinking and leaves room for Ramza to seize the initiative.

Seeing Nayeli plant a soft peck on his cheek causes Ramza to stiffen momentarily, unused to such casual displays of affection mid-match. Especially from someone as gorgeous as her. Get yourself together man! He chides internally.

Noticing her hesitation, Ramza decides to test the waters. In a flash, he reaches out and snags her wrist firmly. Using the momentum, he spins Nayeli around and pulls her back flush against his chest. One strong arm wraps securely around her middle while the other hand slides to her chest and grope her breast.

"What's wrong love? Think you're the only who can play like that?" Ramza taunts playfully near her ear, even though he's mortified of what he just did. Continuing his attack, he presses his groin subtly against her rear end, letting her feel his growing interest. Maybe he can rattle her confidence early on.

Meanwhile, the audience hoots and hollers at the suggestive display, clearly enjoying the match's start.