Re: Shizuku Yatori vs Kamiya Daisuke

Kei blinks "huh?"

Sion sees her go down and goes for the pin.

Yatori didn't resist, allowing the confused but dedicated referee to count "One! Two! Three!"

Outside the ring, Haruka continued to gape at how easily Yatori had let herself get beaten. "Senpai gave up?" she exclaimed at Damian. "That's... that's silly!"

Masato merely nodded. "Well, Yatori-san stopped fighting serious matches a while back... so it makes sense that she'd throw this one if she sensed Sion getting serious... you know how she is..."

"I do! But..."

"Let her be, Haruka."

She glowered cutely at him. "Masato-kun should have been the one to wrestle him," she accused.

"Uh..."

Kei eventually could see what they ment, it didn't hit Sion yet but he was just glad it was over. Sion then left the ring but he then looked at Yatori and went back in. Something didn't seem right to him. He looked down at her, and held and arm out and pulled her up and whispered to her "Talk to me back there ok?"

He leaves again, wondering why she ended it the way she did, was it because she really didn't want to have more happen to her or just lost the will to fight. He was hoping they would have had go a bit better, the way it went after the first few minutes still didn't sit well with him. It was over now so he couldn't do much about it but he still wondered what if it didn't turn out the way it did.

Kei hears the part of Masato should have the one to face him. "Maybe that can be arranged, something tells me he feels unsatisfied with that win. Or maybe Damien would like to have a pillow fight." she smirks and gives his sides a small tickle.

Daisuke was out at the entryway as Sion came by her. She did come out in time to see the match end but wondered why he looked upset.

Yatori was still lying on the ground when Sion returned to pull her up. The ref squawked in alarm and helped to hold her up; the Mafiosi apparently couldn't stand on her own, and appeared to be unconscious. Or was she?

As Sion exited the ring, Damian entered it. The big Italian manager didn't spare a comment. He just entered, took Yatori in his arms, and left. He walked so swiftly that he almost caught up to Sion, but stopped when he was about to pass Daisuke. He gave her a glance, said, "You should have stayed", and then moved on.

* * *

Masato went ramrod straight at Kei's comment. Then he yelped like a girl (which he rather looked like, to be honest) when Kei tickled him. His "Uwaaaahhh!" neatly sprawled the equally startled Haruka.

"N-n-nani? Naninaninani?!"

"K-Kei-san! Please don't do that!"

* * *

Out of sight by everyone now, Damian set down Yatori by her feet. The Mafiosi stood fully conscious and perfectly all right by herself. "Do I get an Oscar?" she sweetly asked her bodyguard.

"A Tony. You will talk to him?"

She grinned.

As Damian walked passed her she had a delated reaction and tried to follow "I thought the match was cancelled with what happened before it could start with that red-head, but then when I heard she left and everyone else was still there I came back, but it looked liked it was ending end....." She gets a feeling he isn't listening, stops and sighs "Nevermind" (or was he heh)

(actuallty kei tickled damian but this sounds better^^)
Kei grins "heh." and stops.


Sion found Lita a few minutes after Daisuke tried to follow them. "Uhm, did you see her go by here?"
"Uhm, a little while ago ya but not sure where they went, why?"

"I'll tell you later, uhm if you see her tell her I'm taking a shower and I'll talk to her after."

"uh, ok?"
He goes to do just that and Lita shurgs and goes to find Yatori since she didn't have anything else to do and when she did she tells him what Sion told her. She then looks at Damian from the waist down above the knees and chuckles randomly.

(sorry if you were waiting long, as I mentioned in another thread was kinda zoned out mentally lately)

(OOC: No problem, I know what it feels.)

"Mou, Kei-san," Haruka sighed as she stood up. "Please don't tease Masato-kun... You startled me, too..." She frowns cutely at the veteran wrestler/announcer, obviously possessive about her blushing manager.

* * *

"So he's taking a shower right now and will talk to me after?" Yatori grinned at Lita. "Can you tell me where he is?"

After she got directions, she nodded, then bowed as she thanked Lita. "I'll go talk to him now, then."

It was easy to get to the shower room, and Yatori made a point to be quick about it, so she got to the shower before Sion was halfway done. It seemed like she was alone, but Damian was assuredly hiding somewhere nearby.

"Hey, Sion," Yatori greeted as she began taking off her bikini. "I'm going to take a shower in the stall beside yours. We can talk while we clean up."

(OOC: Feel free to have Sion "peep" lol)

Sion didn't hear her come in and say what she did. He was going to go to the one Yatori went into since the temp in the one he was in was starting to become not to his liking, but he had some soap in his eyes and couldn't really see as he moved over. He went to go for the dails and went to turn them, but he was instead (unknowingly to him) somehow (trying to) turn Yatori's breasts. "Why's water not coming out, is it broken?" He was also trying to find something ge tht e soap out of his eyes so he could see.

Yatori was quite surprised to have Sion walk in on her. That became jaw-dropping shock when he laid hands upon her breasts!

Somehow she managed not to moan as his palms pressed down upon her nipples. And here she thought he was shy...

Grinning, she reached out and turned the shower on. The water would clear away the soap in Sion's eyes, giving him a good look of just what he had gotten hold of.

"Ara... how bold of you, Sion..." she teased.

[quote="Yatori":8e9s45ec]Yatori was quite surprised to have Sion walk in on her. That became jaw-dropping shock when he laid hands upon her breasts!

Somehow she managed not to moan as his palms pressed down upon her nipples. And here she thought he was shy...

Grinning, she reached out and turned the shower on. The water would clear away the soap in Sion's eyes, giving him a good look of just what he had gotten hold of.

"Ara... how bold of you, Sion..." she teased.