Actions speak louder than words

Fresh from her loss against Aoko Reinhardt, the bluenette supermodel was not a happy camper. Still clad in her ruby red wrestling attire which stuck tight against her sweaty body, Ami would probably wail on whoever would get in her way whilst she was on her way back to the locker room. She couldn't believe that a former Tension champion such as herself could ever lost a wannabe moviestar who happened to be a pro wrestler as well.

Despite all her taunts and disrespect to Aoko, in the end it was the brunette who picked up the win. Ami was furious, she just wanted to take her anger out on someone and she hoped she could release all that pent up frustration inside of her right now. She walked past the gorilla position to the backstage area, noticing a couple of brightly lit lights as the cameraman focused on an interviewer who was waiting for someone to be interviewed.

The supermodel bit her lower lip, she was not in a mood for this and decided to walk away from all that, little did she know that someone she met extremely recently would be the subject matter of said interview.

Aoko had just managed to defeat the former Tension Champion Ami Takeuchi, as she was still dressed in her black wrestling attire. She hadn't even had the time to hit the showers or anything of the sort before she had been put up against the wall by a group of camera men and interviewers who were looking to get a hot take on the upset victory of Aoko against Ami.

The actress was pretty used to interviews and especially being cornered to answer a few questions. She would release a soft sigh, before she started to speak out to them. The first question was in regards to her victory.

" Ah, well...I think I managed to get the better of miss Takeuchi. She was tough but I ended up being the tougher one tonight." Aoko spoke out as she would nod her head, moving her arm up to wipe her forehead from a bit of sweat. Following that question one came about her thoughts on Ami Takeuchi.

" I'd say I'm not a fan. She's got a very...different personality, one that doesn't suit well with mine and it is why our match ended up more of a fight than a proper match in my opinion." Aoko tried to stay as neutral as she could in this, cause that was just the way that she was trained when it came to interviews.

Whilst walking backstage and looking eager to retire back to the locker room and eventually back to her estate, the supermodel was more than ready to tear down anyone who would dare stand in her way. She was not in a good mood and her face almost reflected her ruby red attire.

Then it happened, the camera crew set up was in fact waiting for none other than the victor of tonight's earlier Friction wrestling match between Ami and Aoko. Indeed, the moviestar wrestler would be greeted by the camera, which to the disdain of the supermodel

Aoko was asked a question about the victory and then about her opponent, Ami. The supermodel stood not too far, her fists clenched and teeth gritted and she was just about over her boiling point. That humble response, that down to earth personality...it just sickened the supermodel.

"Oh cut the crap. You got lucky and you know it" the supermodel would suddenly blurt out, stomping her feet on the floor. With that, the supermodel sought to crash the interview, walking up to the set and snatching the mic from the interviewer.

"You didn't get the better of me, you just got luck that's all" Ami would hiss.

Aoko would raise her eyebrows a bit and look on as she heard the complaints of the supermodel, her opponent from earlier tonight whom she had just been talking about. Speaking of the devil...huh? Aoko would place her hands on her hips as she would throw a glare over towards Ami.

"Luck? Well aren't you a sore loser." Aoko would let out as she would move her way towards Ami, as the camera crew quickly followed the two of them young beauties. Aoko would take a stand right in front of her rival and stare her down. " I beat you cause I was better than you, it had nothing to do with luck." Aoko let out as she was just getting more and more annoyed with the supermodel the more she got to spend time with her, their match had been enough for Aoko but now she had to deal with her when she was trying to do a simple interview.

Once Ami had decided to crash Aoko's interview, there was no turning back. The supermodel would very rudely snatch the mic from the interviewer before tossing it away as well. She would pass off the victory earned by Aoko as a fluke and the moviestar was not impressed by the supermodels antics.

"Oh please, I am not a sore loser because I DON'T lose" Ami would hiss, flicking her hair back casually. Ami would raise her eyebrow when Aoko would step up to her, boldly stating that she won by no such luck and that it was because she was better than the bluenette.

"B-better than me? Oho ho....well how about" just as Ami was about to finish, she would reel her arm back and attempt to deliver a forearm strike aimed at Aoko's face and if she managed to hit a successful blow, Ami would lunge in and tackle her rival down to the floor.

Aoko stood up against Ami as she started her foe down, she wasn't about to let this supermodel bitch run her mouth how ever she pleased. She'd seen her do things like this in the past and she wasn't about to let her get away with it! Narrowing her eyes as she glared at Ami. " Too bad for you, cause you just lost tonight." Aoko let out as she kept up a gaze at Ami, and if a look could kill it was certainly that coming from Aoko.

Ami then did something which Aoko should have expected, but she didn't think Ami was rearing to go after having lost. It seemed as if she had underestimated the tenacity of the former Tension World Champion, as Ami threw a forearm strike right up against Aoko's face and snapped her head to the side.

It allowed her just the time she needed to drop low and tackle Aoko down onto the floor, the Actress quickly tried to cover herself up, arms shielding her head as she released a grunt at being tackled down by Ami and the bluenette ending up on top of her.

Having enough of word play, the supermodel finally thought it was time to react and put this bitch down just to show her whose boss. A forearm strike to her face followed by a tackle to the ground, Ami was now on top of her rival as the interview just turned into a brawl.

"Give me that" Ami would say, snatching the mic before using it as a weapon to clobber Aoko's head with it a couple of times. The supermodel was out of control, she would straddle Aoko's chest before grabbing the nearby wire of the camera cords and using them to wrap the wire around Aoko's neck, using it to choke her out.

"Bitch, say my name....go on" she dared.

Aoko would shield her head as best as she could as Ami turned this things into a straight up brawl. Having tackled the actress down onto her back as she now started to smack at her with the microphone, hitting her over and over again with strikes as she was forced to protect herself, her arms hurting and few hits managing to rock her head as well, kicking with her legs against the ground.

Ami decided to then grab the camera cord and start to pull the wire around Aoko's neck and start to choke her, causing the actress to gasp and cry out for air in a raspy manner. Her hands grabbed at the wire, kicking at the floor even harder....

Aoko then throw her hands up and would return Ami's tactics and actions, trying to rake at those eyes of the blunette to try and get her off of her, aiming to claw at that pretty face with her nails!

Ami's eyes were wide and she was more wild than ever. Wanting to extract revenge against the movie star for handing her that humiliating loss, the supermodel would unload on Aoko, driving the mic on the poor moviestar's head over and over again, just to keep her dazed on the floor. Aoko did her best to struggle, wriggling about and kicking her legs on the floor but she was not able to push the wrath of the supermodel away just yet.

With that, Ami grabbed the wire of the camera and used it to wrap around the neck of Aoko before squeezing it tight to choke her out. Aoko would struggle fanatically and Ami's eyes had malice in them. Aoko's hands would suddenly move up to the face of Ami before raking her eyes.

"AHHHH" Ami shrieked, her eyes reddened and watery from the rake as she dell off Aoko and rolled over onto her side, rubbing her sore eyes.

The eye rake caused Ami to move off of her and roll away, Aoko quickly unwrapped the wire around her neck and coughed out as she would push herself up towards a seated position, glaring at Ami Takeuchi...she was seething with rage now. The cameraman quickly did what anyone would do in this situation and filmed the action between the two beauties.

As Aoko would dive towards Ami, trying to take a hold of that head as the supermodel was on her side. The Actress would try and lift that head up and slam it into the floor. Before she'd try and grab two handfuls of Ami's hair! Trying to pull the woman up onto her feet along with herself as she would then try and throw Ami straight into the wall by that grip on her hair, trying to whip Ami into it as hard as she could!