Clash of the Giants - Radmilla and Velvet

"That is a strange way to give a warning. You speak and act as if you have a reputation to keep." Still, Radmilla trusted her words. She was proud and arguably very arrogant but she wasn't a fool. Backing off, she took a few other glances around. There were a few girls who looked like they could throw her around if they wanted to... but they were looking away. Somehow she suspected they'd been paying much more attention a few minutes previously.

"That I do. This place is cattier than I would have hoped for."

"Yeah, and whether or not this has crossed your mind, you need friends in this league. It seems darn near certain you'll make enemies.." with that, she would carefully extend her right hand out, gesturing an olive branch of some form, and just to show more of her trust, she held her left arm extended and out as not to stir up any funny business. "I would love to have a lady like yourself watching my back, I promise I will watch yours".

"It wouldn't be exciting without them." She took her hand and shook it, tempted to squeeze it. She'd already flattened her enough earlier however and wasn't interested in excessively driving in the point. "This is quite a bit to take in this early. I take it we can talk about this elsewhere. Somewhere more private."

"yes..more private ought to be more sufficient" with that, she would walk over to one of the metal steps that led up to the ring, holding the ring rope open for the big Czech, once she approached, she'd deliver another kiss to her cheek.

"Hmmmm, so soon to butter me up~?" She teased, sliding through and waiting for her to take the way. She had her own private appartment but figured this woman had something else to show her.

"Eh, less buttering up more..oh its buttering who am I kidding?" as the two would cover up again they would exit the gym. "So, would you rather we head to your place or mine? Either way the tables are going to be turned" she said in a sweet tone.

"Yours. Don't disappoint me dear." She spoke almost as if it was a foregone conclusion but there was enough ambiguity in how she tipped her head and gave her that knowing wink. She'd walk off to the door and wait for Velvet to catch up.

Velvet caught up to her some seconds after, leading them through the vast complex that is the AFW building, Velvet was content with chit-chatting her way to Suite 269 "So, would I judge correct by saying you have plenty of former wrestling experience?" she chimed in as she the giantress into her abode.

"I have held a few belts when I was younger. But time has passed and I doubt this league cares for past glories. Perhaps I shall take another belt in the near future... heavyweight, preferably."

She was ambitious alright, but she knew she had to establish herself first. Walking into Velvet's room, she immediately dropped her bag and kicked off her boots.

"Your shower. I'd like to clean myself up before further discussion..." She left her words hanging, letting Velvet make whatever assumptions she desired from that.

Velvet could tell by the tone of her voice that she meant serious business. As they walked in, she lead her to the bathroom. "The towels are under the sink, Your welcome to use any of my toiletries if your missing some of your own, yell if you need anything" with that she would change into a bit more comfy attire, that being a pair of pajama bottom shorts and a black t-shirt.