Rookie advancement (for Britbrat)

"Ahhhhhh!" Asaki grunted as Yvette pushed down on her upper back, forcing her to bend lower to get deeper into her stretch. She felt like her inner hip flexors were about to tear, her face turning red as she grit her teeth, struggling against Yvette as she wanted relief from the painful stretch. "Hoo hooo hah!"

"Just a bit longer Asaki! You're doing good!" Yvette cheered, encouraging her on. She gave Asaki a gentle push forward to push her to her absolute limit.

"Ahhhh screw you Yvette!" Asaki screamed. She was done, pushing back against Yvette to signal her submission. Yvette smiled, releasing the pressure on Asaki's back. The Japanese nurse leaned back, letting out a sigh as she closed her legs, her hands reaching down to massage her completely stretched out tendons.

"You did well!" Yvette said, "You're getting a lot more flexible. Maybe when I put you in my submission finisher you'll actually be able to last a little while now!" Asaki glowered at her in response, giving Yvette a playful punch on the shoulder.

"I'll put you in my hentai finisher and make you cum all over yourself if you try!" the pinkette nurse shot back, sticking out her tongue. Yvette laughed, patting Asaki on the back before helping her friend and tag team partner to her feet.

The two of them made their way over to an open wrestling ring, throwing down their towels and water bottles on the ring apron to claim it. They had been coming every day to the gym for several months now, improving their strength and skills through a rigorous training regimen. At the end of each workout session, they would get into the ring and roll around a bit, testing moves on each other and practicing until they were both too tired to keep moving. It was getting a bit boring though just wrestling with each other. Both of them hoped that someone would take notice and offer to have a spar, just to change up the routine a little.

Whilst one would have a much harder time just falling into a split, another seemingly has no trouble just performing it. As if she could do it effortlessly. Not that Chloe had ever paid mind to those around her whilst she's at the gym. She's just more interested in getting her workout done. Anything to get out of the house and the pile of paperwork her parents keep sending from the states. If only to escape that for a while. A nice change of pace was needed.

AFW Gyms has its own uniqueness to it that even stands out from most wrestling gyms. And the myriad of characters she would come across daily. It's no secret that she has her fun in those gyms. But she wasn't interested in mingling with such people.

She wasn't even interested in using the machines, instead just to stretch herself in the corner, more so than most gym patrons in the gym. With her red sports bra and black three-quarter leggings that hugged her frame, she at least blended in with the crowd.. apart from having one bodyguard next to her lifting a hefty 40kg dumbell. Even though there might not be any need to bring one, she always thought "just in case".

After coming up from a split, she looked round to see where the foam rollers were. Ahh. There they are. On the other side, with the other workout machines. Sometimes you get the odd person that doesn't put things where they don't belong. Oh well. It wasn't far. Stepping off the workout mat, the ex-commissioner walked towards the direction of it. The two girls entering the ring didn't catch her eye at first, but as she was walking back, the subsequent action did at least caught her gaze. If only for a hot minute. Longer than she intended to, but it did bring some amusement and intrigue as the two girls were practising. She didn't know why, but she was just curious. Mind you, they weren't absolutely extraordinary, but there was something to them.

If only she could put a pin on what that is.