Kindred Spirits

"Heh...Nadine Kikuchi huh? Pretty elegant name. It suits you!"

Ryo replied, blushing a little as the uniquely beautiful woman flicked his nose, able to get a great close up look at her body, close enough to see that her outfit was tight enough to leave almost nothing to the imagination.

"H-Heh...Y-Yeah, go right ahead, I'd love to have you stretch with me..."

He replied, stammering a little as he scooted over, making space for the alluring Kikuchi to join him.

"Soo...you new to Tension?"

Really, there was absolutely no reason that Spider would’ve needed to stretch so close to him. There was plenty of space on the mats not being taken up. She could’ve done it five feet away and spoken to him just as well.

Ryo might have realized that, too. If only so much of his blood wasn’t being diverted to his lower extremities.

”Really? You like it?” She perked up at his earlier comment as she began to sit down. ”I always thought it was a bit of an ugly name.”

That much was true, if nothing else.

Spider dropped down and began to spread her legs, showing off her nigh-inhuman flexibility as moved them apart into a split and leaned forward. A move that the leotard did wonders in accentuating. Good pick by Samiya.

”Kind of, yeah.” She peppered her voice with worry, and a frown began to take over her face. ”I started out in Friction, and my manager wanted to bring me over for a few guest matches. Not sure about this, though. Not quite used to fighting men, you know?”

Ryo had been about to state that her name was indeed pretty, or ask why she didn't change it if she didn't like it...but then the woman started stretching, showing off every curve on her slender body, doing a very impressive splits with her gorgeous legs, making Ryo stare more, before snapping back to attention.

"oh, well, its not so.bad. I like fighting the cute guys around here, they can be pretty fun...i just avoid like, Killer King and other mean guys..."




With an appreciative whistle, he moved a b
In a bold move, he moved a bit closer, reaching out and trailing one hand up her thigh a ways, whistling in appreciation.

"Wow, with legs like that, you could submit or choke out any guy you face, I bet!"

He blushed, hoping he wasn't going too far with his next question.

"So uh...you thinking of joining the hentsi league while your guesting here?"

To be fair to Ryo, he was clearly a dullard, and probably didn’t realize the insult he’d just thrown Spider’s way. She smiled. Kept on the face. Stayed true to the plan.

On the outside. Inside, she was sorely tempted to give him a slap on the face, and if there was ever any remorse for what she’d decided to do, that little comment eradicated it, not to mention the way he was touching her without permission

”Me? In the hentai league?” She turned on the blush, full power, lighting her pale face up like a Christmas tree. [color=#9933CC]”No, no, I’m afraid that’s not really my bag. I still need to get regular wrestling down, not even thinking about the advanced, sexy stuff.” sat up and leaned back, twisting her midsection in all sorts of ways, bending it in a manner that few were capable. [color=#9933CC]”But thanks for the compliment on my legs, I try to keep them nice and strong.” She gave her thighs a quick flex to reinforce the point, showcasing the tight muscle underneath. ”I have some moves I’d like to try out with them, actually...mind helping me out?”

Spider made sure to bat her eyelashes. Just to complete the effect.

Holy crap...Ryo was a pretty flexible guy, and even he didn't know the body could be bent like that...

"Oh, you uh...you want me to help you out? S-sure thing! Yeah, that'll be fun!"

He exclaimed, the naive and foolish pervert immediately accepting the womans offer, being further lulled into her trap. He held out his hand, helping the woman back up to her feet.

"This is my lucky day, I never thought I'd get to meet and play around in the ring with such a beautiful woman today...maybe I could try out a move or two on you while we're at it..."

Ryo smirked, making yet another ridiculous and foolish one liner as he helped the woman back to her feet and led her to the ring further in the gym.

Once there, he played the gentleman, climbing the ring apron and sitting on the middle rope to give her space so she could get in.

Spider wasn’t sure what was harder to hold back - the temptation to laugh or the reflect to vomit.

Either way, she managed to suppress both urges for the sake of keeping her charade going, even as he helped her up like a ‘gentleman’ and made his way to the ring apron. As he did, she wondered if he would be so corny as to sit on the middle rope and open the way for her, in some pathetic attempt to be charming.

Ryo did not disappoint.

[color:881c=6666cc]”Oh my,” She squeezed out another giggle, hopped up on the apron, and stepped through the ropes, one long leg at a time - with her back turned to him, obviously.

She even gave him a little shake. Just to really hammer it in.

While even Ryo was able to realize that sitting on the ropes was a rather cheesy move, he certainly didn't regret it, considering it got him an incredible view, Namine slipping through the ropes, intentionally giving him an incredible few of her tight butt, which she jiggled for him.


As she finished getting in the ring, Ryo followed, taking another risk and quickly giving her butt a light slap before hopping around on his feet, swinging his arms loose.

"Okay! you ready for me, babe?"

Spider was making her way into the ring, stepping through the ropes and getting ready for the massacre, when a strange thing happened: she felt a little bit of pain on her butt.

It occurred to her that it felt like someone had slapped it, but that wasn’t possible. There was no way that Ryo could be that rude, that dense, and that much of a boorish pig all at once. But then she whipped her head about, saw where his hand was, and the pieces all fit.

A man had slapped her ass once before, when she coming down the ramp to her match. That man would probably tell Ryo that feeling her flesh wasn’t worth the two teeth he’d lost.

”Oh, oh, I’m ready.” She spoke through her clenched teeth and forced a Cheshire smile, stepping about the ring and limbering up. All the while she slyly looked towards the entrance, getting ready for Samiya to stride in.

Had Ryo known what was soon to come, he would have done things differently, but Nadine had responded positively to his playing around so far, and, rather than seeing his terrible pick up attempts working as a clear sign that this was some kind of set up, he was excited to lock up with such a beauty!

"So, what do you want to try first? You can have my whole body to play with..."

He said with a wink, as he made yet another bad one liner.

Samiya didn’t waste time in changing but nor did she rush. After all, she did need to give Spider enough time to sell the guy on what was going on and lure him over to the ring. For once, she did not want to be early.

Sliding into her ring gear, she brushed her hair back over the collar, smoothing out her tights and straightening her knee pads. It also gave her a moment to calm the nervousness she could feel just below the surface. The Schoolgirl Assassin didn’t like getting into fights with unknown opponents, nor did she know Spider that well. There were a lot of ways this could go horribly wrong.

Or it could be a lot of fun. She could use the workout and she could certainly use the contact with Spider if everything went according to plan.

So she put her stuff in one of the empty lockers, used her own padlock to safely lock it away then made her way down to the gym. Once there, the tattooed grappler paused just long enough to take a peek around the door.

Good; there Spider was at least, with a guy she couldn’t quite see from where she was. They were just getting into the ring. Well, that was perfect timing.

Pushing the door open fully, the Schoolgirl Assassin stepped fully into the room, glancing around as if she’d just wandered in casually. Then she ‘caught sight of’ Spider and began to make her way over towards the ring. As she approached, Samiya waved as if she’d just spotted a good friend.

It also gave her a chance to give the guy in the ring a quick once-over. Japanese, on the short side (compared to everyone but the tiny Samiya) and looking like a total lightweight. She’d bet she had more muscle than he did and she could tell, given all he was wearing was a pair of gym shorts.

”Hey,” She called out, ”Didn’t expect to see you here.”