Sibling's revenge

Ralph felt pretty good after knocking out the guy in nearby club, who also appeared to be wrestler here in AFW league. Few days has passed since this "incident" and Ralph was keep repeating the fight in his head as he walked toward the gym. Once he arrived, he went to locker room to slip in his sweat pants and plain tank top. It wasn't too fashionable outfit, but hey - he was comfortable and was able to freely move when practicing.

It was pretty crowded in gym today and although Ralph generaly loved being main attraction, that wasn't the case today. He didn't feel to mingle and meet new people - Ralph just wanted to finish the training and go back to his apartment. He found an empty corner and began with some streching, before moving to the punching bag to work on his technique a little.

Jessica did not like Kyoto, it was no secret. She preferred the glaring lights of Tokyo, and the home that the neon city offered. So when she got a call from her older brother telling her to come down, Jessica was well and truly pissed. He had gotten his ass kicked in a bar, and wanted her to come through and try to fix everything. She never missed an opportunity to get into a fight, of course, but more so she felt the need to uphold the family honor. No one could mess with a Wright and get away with it. She was going to yell at her brother to train more but first she was going to get a few licks in.

She made her way to the Tension gym. For the most part, she avoided anything male. She was a woman who wrestled women, fucked women, and had women friends. She didn't deal with anything masculine when she had any choice in the matter. But here, and now, she felt as if she had no choice.

The Violent Violet was wearing a sports bra that did its best to contain her massive rack, and black basketball shorts. Black Converses warmed her feet, as she lifted in the gym. She asked around, and got a tip that the dickhead who beat up her loser brother would be here, sooner or later. So Jessica was quiet for once in her life, keeping an eye out, waiting, watching.

Ralph on other hand had no clue about Wright's plans. He didn't even know that James has a sister and definitely didn't expect to see her in here. He remained focused on punching bag and tried to perfect his move set. Jab-jab-hook, followed by a kick. He noticed a random guy approaching him, so German temporarly stoped to see what's up. It end up that he simply needed a partner for tonight. Ralph was happy to oblige and they started to make turns - one was holding the bag while other was working with kicks and punches.

While Ralph wasn't quite interested to meet new people today, it just happened. Sometimes you simply can't escape this things - especialy when there are lot of people in gym. They clicked really fast, began joking around and generally have lot of fun. Anyway, after a while his partner moved on and Ralph took a little break. He sat down on bench, drink some water to stay hydrated and put headphones in his ears. Moving his upper body, Ralph just chilled and watch people around him.

There he was. James was totally useless in describing this kid, as he was punch drunk when he encountered him. But Jessica was a bit smarter. She carefully reviewed Tension's website until she narrowed down exactly who this kid was. And when she spotted this asshole, her eyes lit up with recognition. At the time, she was in the leg press, pushing absurd amounts of weights with her two powerful legs. She let the weight down, and grabbed the 25 pound plate from the holder.

He was sitting by himself, on a bench. There would be no collateral damage. Many would consider that to be a plus, but Jessica was fairly ambivalent. "Hey, Ralph." That was the only warning the boy got before Jessica threw the plate at him like a frisbee. Most people would struggle with it, but Jessica was rather strong...

Ralph was lucky enough that he wasn't blasting the music with full volume so he could still hear what was going on around him. He raised the head to look who's calling him and what he saw wasn't what he expected. He saw the plate flying quite fast toward him and he jumped off the bench right away. Second too slow and he'd probably lay down unconsciouss.

While Ralph escaped the fatal blow, he wasn't able to completely avoid the hit. He got hit in the arm and boy it hurts like hell. She probably wasn't here to make a friendly contact and losing ability to use both arms so soon was pretty bad sign. Ralph stood up, holding his damaged arm and looked toward violet haired girl. "Do i know you?" He asked and moved few steps away. "You know, people usually use handshake when meeting new people." He said, trying to joke a little to lighten up the mood a little.

The plate only scored a glancing blow, careening off the boy's arm and into the wall. There was a huge crater now, and everyone was looking at them. Jessica could have cared less. She was a woman on a mission, and she was going to rip this guy apart if at all possible. And her bulging muscles and flared nostrils told her that it was very much possible. Jessica was relentless, pressing the attack as much as possible.

Her legs churned as she stampeded forward towards this boy. She was going to be merciless, more so now that something bigger than a simple match was on the line. The joke flew by her as she recklessly charged ahead, caring little for her own safety. Once she closed the gap sufficiently, she pivoted and launched a punch towards her foe's stomach.

Ralph tried to joke to find his way out of the troubles, but he saw determination on female's face which brought him to realization that the fight is unavoidable tonight. Jessica already prooved how strong she is by throwing the plate, but at the end she was still a girl with Ralph being a male. Damaged arm is a little handicap, but it's nothing serious.

At least he thought that it's nothing serious. Without a proper way to defend himself, Ralph didn't have any other option, but to let Jessica hit him. He flexed his abs to absorb some damage, but her hit was still extremly strong - she can probably hit stronger than many males here in wrestling league. "Okay, so you want it rough." Ralph said while stumbling backward. Being a wrestler, he doesn't really have a problem hitting a girl, so Ralph moved forward a little and tried to respond with spinning hit, aimed to her head.

Jessica was so focused on her own attacks, she didn't really realize that she might be attacked back. The Violent Violet was solely concentrating on doing as much damage to this little punk as humanly possible, and so when her tight fist sunk into Ralph's stomach, she thought about celebrating right then and there. That had to be it, as far as she was concerned. No one of this size could withstand an attack from the mighty Jessica Wright.

And not only did he withstand it, but he immediately countered. A spinning hit came into her jaw, and threatened to knock her over. She stumbled to the side for a bit and then levelled out. She blinked once, and then realized that this would be a fight, as opposed to a slaughter. So be it. Jessica was always down for those. The Violent Violet took a step forward and launched a massive kick towards Ralph's balls.

Jessica is able to hit really hard, but Ralph isn't that weak either. Maybe not as strong as she is if he's completely honest, but kick in face still hurt. And landing the kick finally gave him some time to take a little closer look to a girl who's attacking him. "Wait, you can't be..." Ralph said and point a finger to her after noticing some simmilarities between her and James - the guy he just beat few days ago.

But the answer wasn't really what he expected. Instead of her talking, Ralph received hard kick in his balls. Getting punched in stomach wasn't too big of a problem, but kick in balls is totally different story. He can't flex them or anyhow protect them. And boy it was painful. Ralph imidiately moved his arms down to hold his balls as he fell down on knees and after it completely collapsed down infront of Violet haired girl.

There it was. Her big break. It was perhaps a bit dirty to kick a guy in the balls, but Jessica had done far worse to others. Just ask any woman at Friction, she thought. When she saw this boy crumple before her, she smiled a truly wicked smile. That ought to teach him to mess with any of the Wrights, let alone Jessica.

But Jessica was far from handing out lessons. She bent down to pick this guy up, and angle his head down. The Violent Violet tried to tombstone piledrive this twerp right into the floor.