Background
They call me La Pantera Azul, a name that echoes in chants through the concrete bleachers in the hundreds of small-town arenas throughout Mexico.
The name is derived from my mother as she was the one who first called me "mi pequeña pantera", her little panther, for the way I’d climb the twisted branches of the tree in our yard. She told me stories of spirit animals and woven magic. I thought these were just stories until the summer I turned twenty, when a fever dream gripped me for three days. In the sweltering dark hot evenings, I had a vision where I saw a great, sleek panther, its fur the endless blue of a clear sky, watching me from the shadows of the of the tree I climbed as a child. When the fever broke, a strange certainty had settled in my bones, I was being called into the challenging world of Lucha Libre.
The mask came later. I left for the city, finding work and a different kind of heat in a lucha libre gym, scrubbing mats for pesos. At night, I'd train, testing my body, getting stronger and faster. Using scraps of savings, I commissioned a mask and gear from a elderly seamstress who asked no questions. It was blue, the exact blue of my panther, La Pantera Azul was born.
I started in pueblos so small the “ring” was ropes strung between pickup trucks. The crowds, initially heckling a masked woman, fell silent when they saw my power and skill. I didn’t just wrestle; I moved with a predator’s grace, a calculated silence before the strike. My signature move, the Garra Final (Final Claw), was a twisting finger pumping submission that would drain the fight from my opponents and leave them limp, defeated, and leaking on the mat. Rumors flew.
The call from Lucha Libre Sexual Internacional de la Ciudad de México came after a year of this whispered notoriety. It wasn’t just a contract; it was a summons to the glittering, sultry seduction of the sport. They wanted spectacle, they wanted mystery. They had no idea the mystery was real.
I have negotiated representation through EF City power agent, Ashley Graham, and now La Pantera Azul enters the grandest ring, not to be seen, but to see for myself how far this strange, beautiful magic can go.
Limits - Age play, Scat, Piss, Heavy Blood/Gore
No IRL or DM RP
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