Doin' some exercise after work... (answered by Darius)

Lacey just ended her shift, and decided to go to the gym and work out for a while.

She entered the gym wearing a black sports bra and tight black shorts to go along with her also black sport shoes. Her mp3 player was pumping some classic rock n roll, and she was smiling all along.
So far it had been a nice day. She just pulled a prank on some new guy called Mike, after they had a nice time hanging out in the pub... "he even was kind enough to pay for the rounds, hehehe, I almost feel sorry for the poor fella, he seemed nice.." said to herself in her thoughts, bringing a wide playful grin in her face, feeling proud of her actions.

Lacey sat on a nearby bench, letting her bag on the floor, and started taping her hands.

WIth one final punch, Rika Smart ended the poor girl's misery by sending her into unconsciousness, with the watching audience wincing in sympathy. "Ha!" Rika laughed, looking down at her fallen foe. While the other girl was a beaten and bloody mess, Rika barely had a scratch on her. "Told you you couldn't beat me!" She rabbed and dragged the girl to the ing side, and rolled her sleeping body out of the ring. Her frightened friends were quick to gather her and check if she was okay. "Now get lost! This is my ring!"

"Come on! Let us use it!" one of the the other wrestlers whined.

Rika grinned darkly. "You want to use it? You have to beat me first! You want to take a shot?" The girl gulped audibly, not wanting to go through what that last girl did. "Well until someone beats me, no one else is allowed to use this ring but me!" Rika snickered, wondering if anyone had the balls to take her on.

Lacey saw the whole thing.

When she taped her hands, she turned off her mp3 leaving it in her bag, not rushing whatsoever, and started to walk calmly towards the ring, stopping near the apron with her hands on her hips."Well, well... didn't your mommy told ya that sharing is caring?" -said teasingly- "With this attitude of yours, none of your little friends will want to play with you no more" -she added a mocking sad sound to her words- "So why don't you let the grownups play now... before you go home with your ass spanked?" she was talking to her like Rika was a little girl, smiling all the way, with the obvious intention to tease her.

Lacey could care less about the other whiney girls. She wanted the ring for her to work out, and she was going to.... one way or the other.

Rika blinked when a tall red-head made her way thorugh the smaller frightened wrestlers, and confronted her at ring side. She scowled as the woman said her piece, gritting her teeth to bite back her anger. "You gonna make me, bimbo?" she sneered. "Or are you just a dumb whore wo can't back up her bullshit?" She stepped bafk a bit, spreading her arms and grinning invitingly. "Come on then! If you think you can take me give me your best shot!"

Lacey grinned back at Rika as she made her invitation. "You sure bark a lot young lady..." she said while grabbing the top rope and jumping in the ring. "... not so sure if you can bite as much though" said Lacey with a wide confident grin all over her face.

Rika sneered and raised her fists in something reminisent of a boxer's stance. "Bring it on you old cow," she shot back at Lacey. There was no bell to ring so Rika just went at her, rushing at the woman head on. With a determined yell, Rika would throw a hard punch for Lacey's face.

OLD COW!? that's what resounded inside Lacey's head. She'd not admit it, but that kinda struck her. "Oh no she didn't!" where her thoughts while a vein popped alongside her right temple, and her fists clenched angrily.

That's when Rika's punch was already flying right to her face. Without saying a word in the process, Lacey will duck just in time under the attacking arm, Rika's fist blowing away her red hair, and threw her right fist straight into the young brawler's gut, with the intention of winding her a bit and hopefully force her to bend a little.

If this connected, Lacey will follow up stepping out a bit, and throwing down a hard left fist right to Rika's face (whether she bended over or not), all part of a fluid and shift motion.

After this she will step back a little, jogging in place with her fists rised.

Rika's eyes went wide when Lacey' fist buried itself into her stomach. "Ooof!" Rika grunted, doubling over in pain, most of her air driven out of her. She wasn't even given a moments respite when a second blow hit her, this one nailing her across the cheek. "AH!" Rika cried out. She was sent stumbling sideways clutching her cheek, and once she had regained her bearings turned to glare at Lacey furiously.

"Lucky shot," she spat dismisively. She raised her fists again, and moved in on her opponant. This time she would throw a series of blows, starting out with three quick punches aimed at Lacey's face. Whether or not these connected Rika would then follow up by grabbing Lacey's shoulders, and then driving her knee deep into her gut.

She waited for Rika to come at her again. Lacey was confident she could elude this attack, and she showed it by running her mouth while dodging and blocking those three punches saying "Aww, come on! What's up with tha-ooof!"... maybe a little too overconfident though. Rika's knee had struck her right in the gut, doubling her over, leaving her holding onto Rika's shoulders (in-between her arms) so she wouldn't fall down.

Her gut was hurting but she had to go on with it , no time to lose. She had to do something or she'll get in more trouble soon enough. "Well... then I guess this makes us even at lucky ones..." and with that Lacey will shift her grip from Rika's shoulders to the back of her head, and drop to her knees dragging her along, with the intention to hit the young brawler's chin with the top of her skull.

Lacey wanted to make Rika back off, and possibly stun her a little in the process, so she can regain herself. But right now she is unsure if she'll be able to pull it off.

Rika snickered as Lacey doubld over, ven allowing her to grasp onto her arms to display her dominance. She was gonna make sure this oman left here crying. "Yeah?" Rika sneered. "Well it's the last lucky shot you're gonna get." It turned out Rika would eat those words, and she blinked when Lacey grabbed the back of her head. The next thing she knew she was being pulld donwards, and then she saw stars whn her jaw collided painfully with the woman's red head. "AHHH!!" Rika screamed, falling backwards onto the mat, clutching her jaw in agony.