BOOM! accident shot!

Catherine nods "Charleston, South Carolina." Catherine took another sip

"But no wonder why you were so scared of us. You thought your rules applied here, but they don't. So, where are you from." Genna replied.

"Yeah. I was afraid. I thought you would take advantage of the situation and just take me cative." He looks down. "And I've been avoiding that for the year and some change that I've been here." He sits up a bit with a groan to grab another few sips of soda. "South Carolina? I am not familiar with the geograhy of the United States, but I kinda know the place. Origonally, I am from France, but I moved to a town in the southern parts of the Appalachain Mountians."

"Ah, so you're a French-American-Japanese." Genna said "Interesting. So from France to America to here in Japan. How much do you like it here in the AFW?"

He never thought of it that way, but he did come from France to US to Japan....It was a lot of travel compared to many other people that usually stay in one or two places all their lives.

"Well, I like it here, yes. But..." His voice trails before he admits what was probably obvious. "I'm not very strong, and the Tension girls I have faced have all beaten me pretty easily. So, there's that.... I-I don't know much of the actual 'hands-on' of wrestling"

Catherine looked at him, he was small, so it was kinda obvious "But you have to be fast. Maybe you should start to use it to your advantage. The best shield isn't getting hit at all. Maybe you can find someone to help teach you yo use your speed to your advantage."

Genna nods "Yea, what good is a strong punch if you are too quick to hit."

"I try not to get caught, but I usually do. And when I do, i-I cannot escape whatever I get put into." He looks down, remembering the couple of losses he suffered. They were pretty bad, especially the handicap match he lost. "I guess. But, I don't know many people that are fast. Most people here are strong or technical."

Genna nods "Well, you'll find someone. If not, you can always get a friend to help practice your escapes. Hell, I could help you there."

He looks over to the girl with a confused face. "Y-You? How wold you be able to he'll me with escaping submissins and other holds and stuff like that?" He naively asks.

Genna smiles "Simple, practice makes perfect."

Now understanding, Conza looks away with a red blush on his cheeks. "U-Um...Oh. I understand you now..." He reaches for the can and takes a sip, which was taken nervously. He moves his fingers to the bruise, feeling it. It was healing, but there was still a bit of pain there. Ast seen with Conza's slight winces