Courtney and Chelsea Meet! (for CantMakeMehTap)

Chelsea had been working out, losing a match sure does drive her to succeed! Chelsea was benching, lifting barbells, doing push ups, almost everything you can think of. She would then start to punch the bag, hard, fast and concentrated. "Damn! That match with Ari was fun and all, but that was my first match, and I need to redeem myself somehow..." Chelsea would say, hoping to find somebody she wanted to meet...

Courtney walked into the gym, her bag over her shoulder and she was scratching inside her ear with a yawn."So, this is Friction", she muttered, looking around."Im impressed", she added with a smile, throwing her bag down next to a ring and going over to a bag, seeing another girl there that she hadnt seen before."Good to see some new faces around here", she thought and smiled, then suddenly roundhoused a bag, making it swing violently and began to combine punches and kicks to the bag, making loud smacking sounds and making it swing everywhere. She wore green shorts that went down to her knees and a white shirt.

Chelsea had heard some loud thumps against a gym bag, who was doing that? Whoever it is, she's doing fantasicly! Chelsea would look at the girl, and had smiled, it was somebody that Chelsea wanted to meet! "Well, well, well! If it isn't Courtney Satasori, and may I say it is great to meet you! My name is Chelsea Rivers, model, and well known bar fighter! So, what are you doing in here?"

Courtney turned and saw the girl talking, she smiled."Hey there girl!", she said, going over to Chealsea and hugging her then pulling away after a few moments."It's wonderful to meet you too! Me? Im just expandin the horzion-looking for some new opponents for a change, boys in Sex Wars can get boring sometimes, I need a fiesty girl very now and then", she said, smiling brightly at the girl."Anyways, how do you know bout' lil ol' me?", she asked.

"I heard about you, having some great matches in SexWars, and if you need a fiesty girl, then I'm the bitch for you!" Chelsea would say, smiling at Courtney with a rowdy smile, like she wanted to raise hell! "ALTHOUGH....I don't have my attire....so how about this?" Chelsea would ask, taking of her shirt, now wearing only a blue sports bra and tight blue shorts. "So how about it? A standard match between you and me?"

Courtney smirked."Sure thing", she said, going over to a ring and hopping up, holding the middle rope down and the top robe up so Chelsea could get in.

Chelsea would accept Courtney's invite into the ring, and would turn to face her, getting into her grappler's stance. "Okay, warning for ya, I'm not drunk, so this may be harder for you!" Chelsea would taunt Courtney, sure she LIKED the girl, but she always tried to irritate the opponent, even if that meant upseting somebody.

"That's cool, I'll try my best to hold back against you", she said back, cracking her knuckles and neck with a smirk, then getting into her stance and beginning to cricle Chelsea.

Chelsea would smile and get down lower, ready to explode at the start of the spar. Chelsea knew what she would try to do, and it needed to succeed to help her win this thing. Chelsea would attempt to lock Courtney up first, grabbing her shoulders and if that worked she would aim for a kick to her ankle.

Courtney smirked, grabbing her shoulders and smiling as Chelsea hit her ankle."You need alot more strength to get me down", she said, then rammed her knee into Chelsea's stomatch and would spin and drive a side kick into her chest.