Our opening bout for the night: Android 18 VS Motoko Kusanagi!

"What a great speech from the boss! Now our first bout is gonna start," Kyu exclaimed from the announcer's table. "For those of you tuning in for the first time, you're about to find out why our show is only allowed on after midnight!"

"But first, I'd like to bring in our guest announcer for this match and I think you'll find he's a great fit. Please put your hands together for out guest announcer, MEGA MAN!"

Mega Man walked in beside her and blushed at the sight of the skimpily-dressed love fairy.

"How bizarre. My facial circuits appear to be overheating," the Blue Bomber mused to himself before getting into the chair (with a stack of phone books conveniently placed on the seat to give him a much-needed lift up, what with him being only 4'3½" tall.

"So, Mega Man, I hear you know a thing or two about robot-on-robot action," Kyu began.

"Yes, I've been battling evil robots for over a decade so I would understand the ins and outs of battle," Mega Man replies.

Kyu grinned wickedly and leaned in closer, nudging an elbow into Mega Man's side. "Tell me, Blue Boy, you excited for what's about to happen here?"

At this, Mega Man's cheeks turned so red that they bordered purple. With Doctor Wily serving a life sentence in prison, things had gotten quiet so the Blue Bomber had taken to doing odd jobs in the city to help fund Doctor Light's new inventions but by the look on his face, he was clearly in over his head this time.

When I took the job as a ring announcer, I thought it was just going to be for a regular pro-wrestling match. I had no idea that...that... the childlike robot couldn't finish his thought as he began to look around nervously.

As if to spare him the embarrassment of having to answer that question, the lights in the arena dimmed and music began to play.

Android 18's theme from the Dragon Ball Z: Super Butōden series began to play as the blonde woman appeared on the ramp clad in a yellow halter top with a blue line around the middle along sith some black shorts that hugged tightly to her buttocks. 18's hands were taped up and she was ready to fight. She brushed her hair behind her ears and confidently strode into the ring.

"*gulp* 18 has great and powerful...kicks and p-p-punches," Mega Man stammered out. "You don't want to be on the re-re...business end of one of those," he finished, looking like he was about to faint.

18 walked straight ahead focusing on the battle in the ring. She had a bit of a tomboyish look to her. Maybe it was the sneakers she was wearing. She wasn't very tall, being only 5'4" but she still looked intimidating as she jumped up HIGH over the ropes and landed in the center of the ring.

"18 and Motoko have been going at it for a while. We can't guarantee that this match will end things but it'll be a dominant fight nonetheless!" Kyu said.

18 bounced around the ring doing stretches and then some shadowboxing. She was focused on the ramp and who was coming out.

Inner Universe by Yōko Kanno and Origa began to play as Motoko Kusanagi stepped onto the ramp. She had short, sleek purple hair and wore a leather jacket over her iconic lavender thong leotard. She had her hands in her pockets and walked out with a nice pose as though she were deep in thought. She was a bit tall and had a perfect body: after all. it was designed that way. Sleek, agile, for the perfect soldier. A detective, an officer, a mercenary, a machine for power.

"Are you ready?" Motoko asked the audience before she ran towards the ring at top speed, tossing off her jacket and taking big strides with her long legs and nice, firm thighs. She leapt over the ropes like an Olympic runner and stuck the landing in the ring right in front of 18.

"You've been waiting to fight me?" Motoko asked.

"I have. This ends tonight," 18 began, "I will prove here that I am the strongest cyborg in FL Squared.

Motoko grinned and turned around to face her opponent. "Seen a lot of perps trying to fight me."

The ref-girl beckoned both of them to the center. "Okay you two, I've already explained the rules to both of you. You win by making your opponent tap put or pinning her for the three after forcing her to cum. No biting, no hair-pulling, no clawing, no attacking the eyes, and no hitting below the belt. Are you both ready?"

The two fighters simply nodded.

"Then LET'S GET IT ON!" she said as she called for the bell.