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Alaina was in the locker room changing for another workout.  This was the first place she would be today, and tonight she would be back for workout #2 of the day.  Alaina dressed up in wrestling attire for the workout since she hoped to run ropes and focus on some mat skills and footwork.  Good for technique and endurance, her focus of the morning.  Clad in a tiger print sports bra, briefs, kneepads and elbow pads Alaina sat on the bench looking into her messy locker.

It had a disheveled look to it, like the owner didn't care.  Alaina had let a lot of things slip, and other than eating and sleeping she pretty much trained.  No fun, just work.  Focus.  Determination.  Alaina was going to get wins against the top women in Friction, and not just show up and lose like she had been, even if it drove her to the brink of insanity.  The amazon had tweaked and altered her workouts, aiming for maximum gain and removing all nonsense.  

Alaina stood up and shut her locker door, turning to exit the locker room and move to the gym.  That is when the door opened and her heart sank.  One of the last people on the planet that she would ever wanted to bump into walked in the door.  "Shit.  Just great....."

Fan Service

Never again.

Valley was never going to have another hardcore match. Not if she could help it.

As she laid back in the AFW infirmary and waited for the doctor to give her the go-ahead to leave, that was the #1 thought that had passed through her mind. The #2 thought was how her mother had repeatedly warned her against the matches, and how she’d gone without doing them for most of her wrestling career. The fact was that her body wasn’t built for it - there was a reason hardcore wrestlers tended to be on the heavier side of the wrestling spectrum. Her girlfriend was a rare exception to the rule. More often than not,  hardcore divisions were comprised of women like River Styx or Liberty Vella or the nutjob she’d just gotten through fighting, Lea.

She started to sit up on the doctor’s table and hissed when a sharp pain went down her back, courtesy of the hellish tumble she’d taken down those steps. Her back would be remembering that one for a while. Longer still, she’d be remembering the look on Lea’s face, the hatred as they dragged her away. She wouldn’t accept another match from the blonde, but she had a strong feeling that wasn’t the last she had seen of her.

Valley didn’t know Lea personally, but she knew her type. The crazy type. The driven type. The type that tend to hold grudges for an unreasonable amount of time and bring them up at the least convenient time.

But that was a problem for another day.  For now, she was more concerned with getting out, going home, cuddling up with Hayley, and reading a good Star Wars novel until she konked out. Fortunately, the doctor didn’t hold her over too long, and after a few minutes she was let go to do just that.

With the belt on her shoulder, Valley walked through the halls towards the locker room, taking her time as she went. No need to stress out anymore than she already was.

Entropy Championship Title Match: Valley Doll (C) vs LEA - Only The Strong

Lea lifted Valley up, and the Slamazon tried to recall her mother’s advice for hardcore matches.

#1: Don’t do hardcore matches.

#2: Don’t do hardcore matches..

Good, homespun wisdom, but not something that was really going to help her out much at the moment. Not when she was up in the air and being crushed by a woman who seemed to derive pleasure from making her suffer. From the way she was being held up, carried about on Lea’s shoulder like the fresh kill of a huntress, she could hazard a guess what Lea’s move would be: slamming her down on something big and hard.

It wouldn’t be the floor, Valley thanked her lucky stars for that, but she doubted Lea would settle for anything that would come close to a soft landing spot.

As it turned out, the suspense didn’t last long, as Lea soon found what she was looking for: a signing taste. She brought Valley down into it with sledgehammer force, enough to make every single onlooker wince, and the only thing that could drown out the sound of impact was Valley’s long death wail, her body exploding in pain.

The table didn’t give all the way, but it was sagging, split down the middle and threatening to fall any moment under the weight of Valley Doll and a few remain biographies. The hit hard been hard enough, but Valley’s body made a poor battering ram. Whether that was good for her or bad, she didn’t have the mind to say right now.

Clenching her teeth hard, the champion made a mad effort to try and sit up, even knowing she ‘d likely not get too far...

Who is the hottest in AFW?

Diana Accera
Alicia Wells
Odessa Brock
Low key Adrian Kytes

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#2 Heel!

Tina Armstrong vs. Sista A - Destroy All Cowgirls

This bitch was pushing it. Really pushing it. Tina would probably never make it to the top of Sista A’s list of most hated cowgirls, but she was gunning to keep the #2 spot on lock. Kicking her was satisfying enough by itself, but then Tina had to ruin the moment by being all glib and cocky.

Sista A wanted her on the floor. Now.

”Don’t give a fuck.” She replied in a tone that suggested she most certainly did give a fuck, as she reached out and seized Tina’s hair with both hands. With a tight grip on the blonde mane, Sista A spun around, pulled the cowgirl’s head over her shoulder, and tried to dump her right on her ass with a snapmare. Wouldn’t do much by itself, but it would be a good setup for better things. Nastier things.

Lavender Bell

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GENERAL CHARACTER STATISTICS
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Character Name: Lavender Bell
Alias: The Flower
Gender: Female
Age: 19
B-Day: September 1
Bloodtype: A+
Nationality: Sweden
Current Residence: Japan
Alignment: Face
Entrance Music:
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PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS
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Height: 5'3"
Weight: 100
Bra Size: 36A
Hair: Pink/purple
Eyes: Blue
Strengths: Lavender isn't a fighter, but she's speedy.

Standard Attire #1


Standard Attire #2


Everyday Wear


Old School Uniform (she still has it.)


Hentai outfit <3


Sexy bikini


An the rest








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MENTAL CHARACTERISTICS
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Allies:
- None

Enemies:
- None

Current Goal/Purpose:

Hobbies:
- Dancing
-PC gaming

Likes:
- Sparkly dresses
- Stand up comedy
- Shots
- Purple

Dislikes:
- Displeasing friends
-Being taken advantage of
-Taking sexy selfies

General Personality: Lavender is a sweet girl, who tends to let people take advantage of her too much. Her desire to not disappoint anyone often gets her into bad situations.

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COMBAT STYLE
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Striking: ** Throwing a punch shouldn't be too hard. But hitting hard is something else completely.
Grappling: *** She can maybe copy what she's seen, if that.
Speed: **** Speed is probably her best weapon.
Defense: ** She's seen the guys at the fights she carded at get hit, and she doesn't want any of that...
Endurance: ** She has a very low threshold of pain. So she may tsp fairly easily.
Endurance (Hentai): *** Lavender had a fling or two with the other ring card girls. But she tends to be s bottom...

Finishing Moves:
- Currently working on it.

Hentai Finisher:
- None

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HISTORIC BACKGROUND
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Lavender is the last born sister of six total sisters. Growing up, all of her sisters got into great colleges for great, well paying fields. Needless to say, her parents were proud of them all. Lavender though, didn't really want to go to college. She just didn't know what she wanted to do with her life, and school was a waste of time if you didn't know what you wanted to do. Wanting to get her mother off of her back, she moved out at the age of 16, looking to get a job to support herself.

From the age of 16 to about 18, Lavender worked as a waitress to make ends meet. The job paid just enough, but it didn't leave her enough to save any money. So, one night, as she browsed online looking for a better paying job, she came across the only one in her area that paid extremely well with no required experience. A ring card girl. Seeing no other option. She applied, and was hired the next day after a brief interview that mostly consisted of them seeing if she looked good enough in the a little too revealing bikini. It didn't matter though. The pay was great.

Over time, she grew used to the hoots and hollers of the perverts in the audience of the fights. She only had to be in the ring for a couple moments, so it wasn't so bad.

One day, on a night when the arena was packed full, a peculiar woman approached her. She introduced herself as a talent scout for the famous AFW, and that she was here to scout some of them men that were fighting that night, but that she caught her eye because of how pretty she was. Lavender explained to her that she had no real fighting experience beyond watching the guys in the cage fight. She had imitated some of what they do at home, but she couldn't do it anywhere near as well as them. The woman assured her that experience was rarely required, and that I'd she was interested, just give her a call, handing her a card.

After that night of work, Lavender spent a bit of time looking up the AFW on the web. And she was taken back by what she saw. Young women sexually dominating one another in so many different ways. Sure, there were regular matches, but still, it was basically live porn. But from what she had read, all of the talent was paid an unbelievable amount of money.

The money was all it took to convince her to call the scout. With that kind of money, she'd finally be a successful woman, even if it wasn't how her mother wanted her to do it.

She'd be sure not to tell her about this.
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WIN/LOSS RECORD:
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Win: 0
Loss: 0
Draw: 0

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RECORD:
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STORY SO FAR
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RED = Match
GREEN = Non-Match Story
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Knight to the rescue (for Maxy)

She looked like she was about to slap him again, but instead punted him in the stomach. She then looked to grab him an run towards the near by wall, flip off him and floor with a sliced bread #2. If she managed to do that she would "hmph" at him before helping back up. She would then turn back to DT and ask him "Are you done being an asshole ¬_¬?"

Daisuke Kamiya

Name: Daisuke Kamiya
Sex: female
Age: 24 (continuing afw timeline from before including time past)
Eyes: blue
Hair: blonde
Height: 5'8
Weight: 150 -160 lbs?*
Nationality: Canadian
Favoured moves: various suplexes
Finishing move/s:  Kiss of Death (Impaler), Cradle Piledriver, crossface
Entrance music: Stargazers by Nightwish.


Appearance: Rio Kinezono

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Personality: She has a lot of pride and has a no quit attitude, which sometimes can be her downfall.


Daisuke took some time away from Japan's wrestling seen touch up on the basics with her trainer Kei.  Her first run with AFW didn't go as planned and she felt that she had to
go back to the drawing board.  She still took local independent bookings in her part of Canada, as well as took time to raise her two kids (Sky and Excel) with her husband Sion.  When she felt that she was ready to return she took up Lina's offer to manage her and Lina was able to get her a second tour on AFW's roster.  Like last time Sion and Lita joined in for the ride, but because of her family she doesn't stay for long periods of time, though she has no trouble going back and forth.  While she hasn't had the best record in her return she feels alright with how things have gone, faced some tough challenges, met some interesting people, plus was able to do some self learning.






Attire 1 (click to see.  Silver is the main version, but she has both a blue and green version of it)
Attire 2: same as 1 but longer pants with a lighting bolt pattern and with a lone maple leaf hidden somewhere in it.
Attire 3: same as 2 but red instead of silver.

Style: She learned most of the old school style from her mother-in-law and former champion Kei, also knew and taught her stuff from today.

AFW Record:
Previous record lost can't recall, but she considers this a fresh start but two notable wins that are worth mentioning came from her cousin Tai and her debut against Miss Spencer.

***Record during her second/current tour***
vs Tai - rematch - 3 years (real time) in the making. - Tai over.
vs Steven - Outdoors in winter weather - Daisuke over
vs Steven - rematch #1- Steven over
(link missing) vs Steven - Rematch #2 (guest referee Kei) - Daisuke over via dq
vs Yamato - Yamato over
Daisuke Takeuchi and Yamato Takeuchi vs Daisuke Kamiya and Sion - Daisuke and Sion over
Sion & Daisuke Kamiyavs John Carnaby and Ryan Knight - John Carnaby and Ryan Knight over.
Daisuke and Lita vs Lucy and Ryan Knight - Draw
Daisuke and Sion vs Ryan and John - Draw via double pin.
vs Jamal Smith(Money match) - Daisuke over.
Sion and Daisuke vs Ryan and John - Ladder Match - Sion/Daisuke over - title change.
vs Jenny Quick - Daisuke wins vs dq due to interference from Abigail.



Friends: Lita, Lina, Jill(Wrath)
Allies: see above
Rivals: n/a
Enemies: n/a
Crushes: Sion

*: estimation, have trouble guessing female weight so what is shown may not be accurate.