Summer Days, Wrestling Queens

AFW had recently installed some wrestling rings on an open grass field in an attempt to open a variety of spots for wrestlers to train and spar with others wrestlers or with themselves. This seems to have attracted quite a lot of wrestlers. However, the many wrestling rings in the grass field are empty. This seems especially odd as the weather is really nice right now for people to go outside; a cloudless blue sky with a very hot temperature. It is summer of course. But earlier today, someone had booked all the wrestling rings and paid a hefty sum for that. However, no sum is big enough for the person who is right now in the most central wrestling ring on the grass field.



"Aaaahhhh!~ How beautiful this weather can be! All for me alone to enjoy..." Takane said with exclamation and glee. For her, she had built up such a huge reputation being an idol before she became a wrestler. So one can assume that she made profitable amounts during her tenure with her former employer as an idol. And before coming here to AFW, she had trained really hard to become a wrestler. So now that she was here, that means she is very confident in starting her wrestling career. Dressed in a two-piece blue bikini with white polkadots, which is perfectly ok since it's in the middle of summer, she had just finished practicing strikes and was now resting by leaning against the turnbuckle corner with a white towel draped around her neck.

The sun was high in the sky without a single cloud shielding Isabella from its rays on this hot summer day, the woman wiping sweat from her brow as she stepped out of the changing room in a white bikini with black edges. She had been wanting to come to this new part of the AFW complex since it had opened but had never had the time until now, though she would have thought it more popular than what she was seeing now as there was only one person in sight. She had come here looking for someone to spar with for a bit of fun, but at the moment all she could think about was why it was empty here. Looking to her left she noticed a sign saying the place was reserved for the day, raising an eyebrow at it before glancing back at the lone woman off in the distance, wondering if this was all for just one woman.

"Is she serious?" Intending to find out Isabella placed her hands on her hips and then walked across the grassy field towards the central ring where the other woman was standing, glancing about looking for anyone else but continued to find only the one woman around. Approaching from behind the woman Isabella stopped to stare at the girl as she just sat there resting, bringing one hand up to her lips as she coughed to get the girl's attention. "What do you think you're doing telling people, and more importantly me, that this place is off limits for today? Thats some ego you have there."

Takane was actually listening to the quietness around her, closing her eyes softly as she softly breathed. Her body was soaked with sweat after that small workout. All of a sudden, she heard some startling coughing behind her and turned around, startled, only to see one girl there. She immediately regained her composure and was silent as she heard this girl's complaints, which annoyed the heck out of her. "What's that? You should behave there and follow the rules. It's. Off. Limits." Takane emphasized with a hostile look on her face.

"Besides... You have tomorrow if you want to use this area. So stop being such a whiny girl that something like this is taking place and learn some respect. Now if you please leave me alone..." Takane would then turn around and walk towards the center of the ring, planning to resume her personal training alone.

The woman looked to be covered in a thin layer of sweat which when combined with her being in a ring let Isabella know that at the very least she wasn't just lounging about while trying to keep the whole place to herself. Now that she was closer Isabella realized the woman was rather attractive as well, with eye catching curves and a flawless face the woman was just the type of girl Isabella liked to dominate and humiliate in the ring. When she heard the woman speak Isabella raised an eyebrow and even smiled, amused by the arrogance of this woman as she crossed her arms underneath her breasts.

"If you honestly think I'm going to leave just because you threw around some money to make the sign read reserved you're dead wrong, I simply can't stand bitches like you." Isabella said while shaking her head, but she stopped the moment she heard the woman call her a whiny girl. Reaching up she grabbed onto the middle rope and pulled herself up and into the ring, rapidly approaching the woman until she was directly behind her, reaching out to grab her by the shoulder and spin her around by force. "I'm sorry I don't think I heard you right, why don't you repeat that last part little girl."

At first, Takane was going to let it off. She can't stand being called a bitch, even though she may act like one. For once, she thought she had controlled her temper. But when she felt her shoulder grabbed and being forced around, she was a bit startled when she realized it was that same girl again. And then, she was back to her normal ego-inflated self. "No, why don't you repeat what you said. No, in fact, I'm not going to stoop to your level. A bitch?" The Silver Queen said angrily, her teeth gritting against each other hard. She took a step forward, pressing her large breasts against Isabella's in an attempt to flaunt her dominance.

"I hate people like you. You whine and whine and whine, probably every second of your life! If anything, you deserve what's coming in your lifetime..." Takane started to calm down mid-sentence, slowly backing off, before suddenly trying to slap her right hand across Isabella's cheek with such force in an attempt to floor the girl onto the mat.

She had dropped her grin at the whiny girl comment but her lips curled back upward into a smirk now that she was face to face with this little rich girl, her unblinking and icy gaze locked onto the eyes of the woman daring her to do something, anything besides just talking. "Tch, is that all you can do, repeat what I said?" Isabella said with an arrogant laugh as the girl pressed her chest up against her own, glancing down at both of their breasts for a moment before she raised her right hand and gave the other woman a hard poke in the side of her left breast. When the other woman stepped away Isabella figured she was up to something and when the slap came flying towards her she brought up her right hand to catch the offending girl's wrist.

"You should watch what you say to the Queen of the North, or do you want me to teach you a lesson in what being a spoiled little brat brings you?" Isabella would start applying pressure to the woman's captured arm as she spoke, looking to overpower the girl and bend her arm down to the side.

Takane continued her rant, ignoring how Isabella reacts and even ignoring the fact that she was poking the side of her left breast. It was distracting, and she wanted to swat that finger away, but she knew that she couldn't do that as she needed to keep on guard. She knew the hostility will just break out in a fight and at least she knows that she can't be caught off guarded with something so small, especially what she had planned to do next.

But as the Silver Queen attempted her slap, her eyes widened when the other girl caught her by the wrist. She tried to yank it free, even backing off further away from this Queen of the North, but her face would start cringing in pain. Her arm would be twisted down and brought down to her side. "Do you even know who I am!? Don't you dare touch me!" Her anger couldn't be contained, Takane would attempt to kick her right leg out and send her foot right up between Isabella's legs, trying to slam her foot against the bottom of the other girl's sex.

Isabella's smirk only grew as she caught the wrist of this arrogant bitch and began to bend it in a way the arm was never meant to, leaning closer so that her face was a mere inch away from hers. She loved to put women like this in their proper place, beneath her that is, loving the pain which was clearly visible on the girl's face. "No I don't know you, which means you're nothing but a little girl pretending to be a real wrestler." Isabella shot back at the girl while she pressed herself against the girl so that their breasts were squished between them, her lips closing in to force a kiss upon the woman when her sex was suddenly assaulted by an unexpected kick.

She didn't release her grip on the girl's wrist but Isabella couldn't maintain the pressure upon it, the pain in her womanhood causing the woman to step back a few feet while doubling over from the pain. Grinding her teeth together hard enough for the other girl to hear Isabella was through with words, her vision turning red with fury from the low blow, glaring up at the little brat while her grip on her wrist dramatically increased. "You bitch!" Isabella shouted out as she yanked hard upon the woman's arm, looking to pull her closer in a hurry as she lunged forward to drive her left elbow into the woman's throat.

Takane angrily and frustratingly tried yanking her bent arm away, to no avail. Not only is it being bent in such a way that doesn't allow her to use her arm strength properly, but she probably felt that the other girl had the greater strength between the two. As Isabella tried to lean forward, the idol would always take a step back so that their breasts and especially their lips would never have contact. That was until she finally decided to kick the Queen of the North in her most vulnerable area.

At first, Takane let out a relieved and smug smirk on her face, seeing the other girl bending over in intense pain and feeling the grip on her wrist diminishing. Now her free hand would grab the wrist of Isabella's gripping hand and would try to pull it off as her right arm tried yanking backwards to free herself. But suddenly, the grip on her wrist was reapplied, perhaps with more pressure than before, which made the idol gasp out in shock. "W-Wha?..." She muttered, before she was suddenly pulled in and the elbow would connect with her exposed throat.

Takane eyes widened dramatically, her mouth hung wide open as she immediately collapsed to her knees. Her free hand clutched her throat as she started hacking and coughing wildly, feeling herself unable to breathe for a moment. Panicking, she tried to crawl away, but she still found her right arm within the grasp of Isabella's grip, looking up at the white-haired girl with a terrified composure.

This woman may have seen herself as a force to be reckoned with but so far all she had done was run away and take cheap shots as far as Isabella was concerned, even her attempts to press her lovely body up against this girl's had been met with refusal from the little brat, Isabella outright insulted when she denied her a kiss. It may have been a cheap hit but the kick to her sex had been quite an effective one, leaving her struggling for air while the pain from the hit spread throughout her entire body. Isabella refused to let the little girl get away with that however and after a quick show of force which saw her elbow smashing into the girl's throat she had her satisfaction, watching as the woman collapsed onto her knees grabbing her neck as if she could undo the damage.

It all brought a wide grin to Isabella's lips while also helping her to forget about the pain in her sex still nagged at her, the woman loving the look of fear in this girl's eyes as she looked up at her as if pleading for mercy. "We could have had quite the lovely time if you had just showed me some respect you know, you brought all this on yourself." Isabella spoke calmly as if she hadn't found herself in the middle of a fight, thinking to herself that today wasn't going to be boring after all. She would quickly step around the woman while keeping her grip on the girl's arm, moving to twist it behind the brat's back before dropping down into a sitting position behind her. Isabella would press her breasts against the girl's back while her legs wrapped around the woman to pin her other arm to her side while spreading her legs open, Isabella working to put the woman in what she called Icy Embrace.