A New Darkness: ORT's Debut (for WorldEnder)

The alien cacophony of Cerbera's theme played backwards accompanied ORT to the ring. Upon reaching the edge of the ring, she leaped upwards to balance precariously upon the lip of the mat without grasping the ropes. When at last she gripped the top rope, it was to vault herself over and inside the ring, landing light as a leaf upon her feet, before gliding towards the dimly-lit center of attention.

"My dearest sister... Cerbera... it begins tonight..."

And with that the lights returned as she faced her incoming opponent.

"The World" by Nightmare started to play on the speakers, and immediately, geysers of white sparks bursted out on the ramp in an instant. Leiko immediately appeared on the ramp in her usual white kimono attire just right after the sparks ended. She slowly and narrowly eyed her opponent in the ring. From what she heard, the opponent she is facing is none other than Ort, the sister of Cebera. 'Sooo... She has finally shown herself.' She thought as she headed towards the ring. She climbed onto the ring, before she entered it through the ropes, and immediately, she stopped right in front of Ort, only a few feet away from her.

"So you are the 'infamous' Ort I have been hearing so much about. Of course, we haven't met in person before, so I believe this is our first time encountering one another." She said as she awaited for a reply.

Ort absorbed every visual detail that composed the approaching Leiko Rine. Her opponent's greater height and mass... dark hair of more than sufficient length to pull on and to strangle pale white throats... the ornate kimono that would hamper rapid movements...

Most of all she focused on Leiko's ribbons. So many ribbons to choose from. Two banding long locks flanking Leiko's face. Two smaller red ones on top of her head. A wide sash around her waist. Ribbon heaven.

She smiled. "I am pleased to meet you, Miss Rine," she giggled. "Or would you prefer to be called Miss Leiko? What would you like me to call you?"

"Oh, so you know me?" Leiko asked with a big smile on her face. Then again, the participants of the match always receive their opponent's name before the match. "I prefer if you just call me... Leiko!" She said cheerfully. From what's happening so far, the two could become such good friends. She outstretched her hand for a handshake. "I hope we can become such good friends. However, we have a match against each other first, so, best of luck to you." She said, her smile still on her face, for if Ort does accept the handshake, she would pull her in and use her other arm to clothesline her down to the mat.

"Leiko it is, then!" Ort replied with just as huge a smile. She accepted Leiko's firm handshake-

"I'd like that!"

-and ducked the clothesline that followed, yanking hard on that hand-

"And I know!"

-as she kicked out at the leg on the same side of that hand, aiming to trip-yank Leiko onto her face.

Leiko yelped as she fell towards the ground, unable to recover as her face slammed hard down on the mat. "Oww..." She managed to mutter out, unable to do anything at the moment.

Ort held on to Leiko's hand. "Did you trip, Leiko?" She placed the same daintily-shoed foot on the shoulder from which the arm she held was connected to. "Shall I help you up? Pull you up?"

And she yanked.

Of course this was a kawaii with a kawaii's strength yanking a girl at least half again her size. But this was also a cunning and brutal kawaii girl. One who used her leg to push down on Leiko's shoulder to amplify the yank.

"Ow! OW! OWW!" Leiko screamed, as she felt her arm being literally dislocated as long as this continues, tears already dwelling in her eyes. She managed to turn her head to the side to get a view on Ort. Who would have thought that she would be manhandled so early in the match? Well, she was expecting this sometime in the match, but not immediately as the match started. After all, she was against the sister of Cerbera... She desperately tried to think a way out of this situation, but nothing comes to mind. "P-Please... Wouldn't you stop for this poor girl?" She asked in her usual cute voice in situations such as these, hoping that her opponent would stop for her sake.

Leiko's plea made Ort look down on her. She had retained her guileless smile throughout the brief torture session. "Of course," she chirped.

She released Leiko's arm before prancing back like a startled gazelle, opening up a distance between them. "Is that better?" she cooed.

Leiko slowly managed to get up, holding her nearly injured shoulder. "Y-Yes... That's much better." She said as she wiped her tears away from her eyes. The thought of getting humiliated like that frustrated her to no end. But she managed to put up a kind-looking expression still as she made the first move this time, showing some amazing running speed, despite wearing her kimono on. With her left hand, she would attempt to punch Ort in the face, although her real attack was from her right hand, trying to grab the girl's throat and choke her.