Tasha's Inspection

Clack. Clack. Clack. Clack.

The sound of high heels hitting linoleum echoed through the halls as a woman in a dark purple cloak made her way down the center of the enemy's territory on her first day here. As she walked, she took a look around the place, thinking to herself.

"Hmm.. not too bad. Lot less shabby than I thought this place would be. A place this nice is hardly deserving of such undisciplined loudmouths though.." She mused. As she continued down the hall, she took a look behind her, knowing to be cautious of any sneak attacks. She continued on down the hall, idly looking at the dorm room numbers, not really having a particular one in mind to enter.

"Hmm.. so the hall's nice... but what do their rooms look like?" She muttered to herself, tracing her fingers along the next few doors. "Mmm... Eeny. Meeny. Miney. This one!" She shouts with effort, suddenly bringing her high heeled boot up to kick open a door, and casually walked inside.

"Room Inspection!" She called almost cheerfully while she stepped into the dorm, and looked around to see what kind of opponents she would have.

Ataru had just come back to his room and was now laying on his bed, looking at the roof with a slightly unhappy face. After a long shower, he was feeling a little more relaxed, but his body (not to mention his pride) still felt the consequences of the epic beating received in the Gym (tagteam match against Trista & Ayane).

So.. the only things he was craving were some quiet, and the chance to rest a little. But the loud voice in the hallway was impossible to ignore.

"Room inspection...? What the heck..?", he asked to nobody in particular as he opened the door, wearing only a pair of shorts and a tanktop.
"UH...!", he would blink at the sight of the unexpected visitor... and clad in a somewhat dominatrix-like outfit too! Ataru felt a warm blush rise to his cheeks, freezing in place for a moment until he finally managed to speak out:

"Y-You are a girl..", he would observe "smartly", thus accomplishing to say the silliest thing possible with the silliest expression on his face.

"How observant." Tasha commented, and grabbed the boy by the hair, around the back of the head, and guided him back into his room, and would try to throw him down to the floor. She then stretched her arms high above her head.

"Congrats, boy. You are to be my first victim here." She smiled, and shrugged off her cloak, starting to stretch out her arms and her legs afterwards.

"Unghhh.. h-hey.. what do you think you...uh!!". Ataru stood up with a soft groan, brushing his hair, his words cut in half as Tasha displayed her taunting perfect body before his astonished eyes.

"V-Victim...? n-no way...", he would reply trying to look not-impressed, but from his babbling and his blushing face, Tasha could tell he WAS intimidated by her presence.

"Yep! And considering you no longer have the right to choose the match you want against me, I'm gonna decide for you." She smirked, and dug into her thigh high boot, pulling out a crop whip from it, and grinned at him. "Lets make this little tussle a hardcore match." She declared.

Actually, Tasha had no right to choose the kind of match, according to the rules, but her blushing opponent/victim was too confused and intimidated to argue with her, his concerned eyes focused on her crop whip at the moment.

"G-Gasp.... b-but but, i mean... o-ok i guess..?", he blinked, taking a concerned step back which had him getting cornered by the wall of his room, probably amusing her, since the starting of this contest resembled more a domination session with an unwilling client, rather than a wrestling match.

"And zince de rules are for ambushers, I vill add de additional rule dat de match vill be a hendicep herdcore match," came a voice from the doorway. Rudi Silberruck stood there, crossing muscular arms over his chest as he seemed to watch the scene unfold. Except for Ataru in the bed, he was acting alone. Magnus was otherwise disposed in a match, and Kent simply was off doing whatever it was that Kent did. He wore a black tank top over dark, tight jeans. His body was covered in muscle, and the state of his face suggested he had survived more than a few hardcore matches in his time. Black gloves covered his hands. His vest was regrettably missing.

With that warning being all that was given, he'd charge the woman like a bull, arms stretched wide. It wasn't much of a charge from the doorway to the woman, but it would suffice if he could wrap his arms around her waist and lift her from the ground and off of her initial rush of the boy, Ataru.

Ataru blinked at the sight of Rudi breaking into his room and joining the act. As it seemd, he wasn't really allowed to have an afternoon nap. He saw him rush at Tasha, just watching the scene at the moment.

Not that he was not grateful that someone had come to "save" him from that crazy girl but.... has his room just become a public arena? , he thought to himself. Besides, he was not use to team up a girl, so he was planning to wait for his turn.

Tasha blinked when she heard a voice behind her, and she slowly turned around, resting a fist on her hip, and looked up at Rudi. She gave a whistle of approval. "Big boy," She commented. "All right.. We'll do a handicap match.. but I doubt this boy wants his room trashed up. Perhaps you have a ring, or some large open space we could all settle this hardcore match in?" She asked calmly, idly brushing a hand through her hair.

Rudi shrugged. He didn't mind trashing up Ataru's room, as it certainly wasn't his (Rudi's) room. There plenty of things in Ataru's room to make this a hardcore match, like a TV, a computer, a chair or two, and some other things Rudi could easily pick up and manhandle as a weapon. Personally, he was looking forward to effectively using Ataru's sheets as a weapon.

He did have to concede that the room was a bit small for a two man team to take down a beast of a woman. "Ja, de common room ist more open. De showers elvays meke for e goot metch. No mercy dere. Und de grounds heff an open fielt. I don't cere so long es de points vhen ve vin come to here."