Eastqueen meets Beast - Lena vs Aniek

Submission Match: First to tap out or lose consciousness loses.

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Aniek didn't see herself as much for squash matches but it was easy to think of anyone shorter than 6''0 as squashable when that was the norm back in Europe. Over here the girls were apparently made of tougher stuff and things weren't as heavyweight centric as she was used to. That was fine; she wasn't the biggest of the old roster nor the strongest but she was definitely one of the most creative and versatile. She'd come dressed in a two piece green bikini, the sort she usually wore, far more risque than was the norm. It was an old habit - no point of fancy costumes if they were going to be damaged, torn, and taken off so easily. Her body spoke its power better than fabric did.

She paced around a bit near her corner, interested in knowing who would be brave enough to face her. It wasn't a heavyweight but that simply meant she felt more cautious. It would likely be a big surprise; there were some five-footers back in Europe she considered to be on her level. Yet she didn't know about the ladies here. Standing just a few feet from her ring, she began to stretch out, raising her arms and moving them side to side as she entertained the voyeurs.