Double debut match. Layla Vale vs Haruka

"Oh you say that like its something to be concerned about. Sure Layla may have some tendencies but thats nothing a bit of training cant refine to make great." Marissa said confidently.

Layla refused to be ejected as she held on tightly to the girl before locking her legs around her head and holding them in place. Her hands moving around her opponents body and teasing it as she started to choke her.

Haruka let out a gasp when Layla would move up and trapped her head in between her strong thighs and started to choke her in a headscissor while she had her played with. Haruka moaned in pleasure and pain as Layla touched her body and squeezed her head, her face turning red from the lack of air.

"Heh, the way you said train makes it sounds like she's your dog," Manager smirked, "Although considering that she's also your assistant and bodyguard, it makes sense."

"That was mostly on her terms. You may not believe me but I consider Layla more of a friend then a client. We have an understanding, we mutuall benefit from the partnership, there are so many things to come out of it all."

As this was going on Layla was squeezing Haruka's neck and trying to make sure she would be well and truly out. "Well this seems to be the end of it all. Any last words before we things here? Or should we get to see you when your lights are turned off?" She said as she kept on the pressre.

"Huh," Manager raised a brow with a mischievous smirk, "So are you saying you two would have a more...'intimate' friendship. Hehehe. How very surprising." Manager teased as he lowered his fedora and glanced back at the match. He knew Haruka was just about done with her little experiment. A relatively odd choice for her debut match but knowing the mad scientist, this was probably to drop all of her future opponent's guards if they ever had an encounter.

In the ring, Haruka's eyelids were drooping as she panted heavily. Her blood circulation was slowing down from the two powerful thighs squeezing around her head while her whole body was being stimulated. Her face was bright red and she had an odd blissful smile on her face with her tongue stuck out as she panted. "Hehe, you're just so darn cute," Haruka huffed as she moaned again when Layla squeezed her, "You won't get me to beg so why not just let things be done?"

"Because you dissapoint me, and because finishing things of quickly is boring. You wont give me a challene and instead just threw the match, you wont beg, or do much besides be a punching bag. Really you bored me rather quickly so here I am making my own fun." Layla admitted as she kept on choking the girl out with her legs seeing her face as she slowly lost the air to breathe.

"Nothing like that." Marissa said without elaborating much. Mostly cause there wasnt much to talk about. There freindship was honestly the most normal thing about them and she was instead focused on the match and its near finish.

Haruka winced when Layla tightened her legs again, choking her. Staring at Layla, she gave her a cute little face, her tongue sticking out as she panted like a dog with her eyelids drooping low before taunting, "Then why not just choke me out now? If you're so bored."

Manager watched closely at Layla's every movements, from the way she was tightening her muscles to the slightest change in her posture, facial expression, and little needy things people don't generally pay attention to. Once he saw Haruka clearly about to go out, Manager would lean against the railings before muttering, "Observation complete."

"I just told you, I'm making my own fun." Layla said simple enough as she pulled back and tightened her legs as she watched Haruka be choked out on her terms. Looking at the girl with a simple grin as she continued to tease her body as she did so, knowing that regardless of her opponents reasons she was right where the blonde wanted her.

Marissa simply watched the match reach its conclusion, though she was confident Layla would have come out on top anyway, Haruka actually throwing the match still felt off putting since as creative as Layla is, losing is not in her playbook. Still a wins a win she guessed.

Haruka's eyes would finally roll back into her head as she passed out, face completely red and her body would go limp. Manager noticed Haruka had finally passed out and would turn back to Marissa, bowing down. "I believe this is where we part, I look forward to our game," Manager said with a smirk before jumping onto the railing and hopping off. Manager would land down on the ramp on both of his feet before walking to the ring to pick up Haruka.

Marissa looked at him as he walked off suddenly and went to enter the ring. Leaning back in her chair she tried to remember all of his clients so she could guess who he would be using for that. Then she wondered if he had any knowledge on her newest acquisition who could do with her getting some action to begin with.

"Hey hold on! She hasn't verified that shes out yet and I'm not letting you interrupt." Layla said to the man as he entered the ring while the ref checked for any signs of life, which was hard without her arms but eventually she could and rang the bell at that point Layla let him go. "All yours now."

Manager simply glared at Layla as he waited for the ref to count Haruka out before pulling handcuff keys from behind him, seemingly from no where and unlocked the handcuff. Manager took off his hoodie and covered up Haruka's breasts before picking her up bridal style and leaving the ring, before glancing at Layla and saying, "See you later. And welcome to the AFW." Manager would then exit the arena with the fans booing at him for cockblocking them.