Sending A Message

“THREE!”

With that, the bell would ring, and Violette would be declared the victor. With that, she would rise to her feet and have her handheld high as the victor. Once her hand was lowered, she would then look at her opponent, who was still out cold and the referee attending her. Violette would push the referee aside before grabbing onto her defeated opponent's hair and forcing her back to her feet. The blue hair wrestler would grab her opponent and twirl her, setting her up for her finishing move, Apocrypha, a tombstone piledriver.

A crashing noise would be heard as Violette hit her opponent with the attack. The crowd was now in shock, and the referee was attempting to get her to stop. But Violette would ignore them; instead, she would get her defeated opponent ready for another Tombstone Piledriver.

Trinette hadn't officially debuted in Friction yet, she had just arrived in Japan a few days ago and she was just getting settled. She hadn't even been called in to appear on Friction yet, no matches had been booked for her until she had gotten somewhat acclimated. Though hearing that her old friend Violette had a match tonight, Trinette had to go and see it. She had gotten a position in the crowd as she felt it weird to watch from the backstage before she had even officially been welcomed in and joined...even though everything was taken care off on paper.

Though as she stood in the crowd and watched, she had been growing more and more frustrated with the kind of wrestler that Violette had become. She was nothing like her friend...she had to rectify this somehow...soon she'd get her chance though. At least that was what she thought, but with the sight of Violette reaching down and taking a hold of the defeated young wrestler and hoisting her up again. The eyes of Trinette widened as she couldn't believe her friend would do this.

When the impact came and the young woman was nailed post-match with that Tombstone Piledriver, Trinette leapt into action! She couldn't wait, her body moved on it's own as she dashed through the crowd and jumped the barricade. Dressed in a pair of jeans and a black tank top, her hair tied up in a pony tail with a white scrunchy and kept out of her eyes with that white hairband of hers, the final accessory being some stylish blue, white and black Nike Jordan's.

She rushed into the ring and rolled right into the squared circle, looking to shove Violette back from the out-cold wrestler and prevent her friend from doing anything more vile to her. " Violette...What do you think you're doing?!" Trinette spoke out, clearly frustrated and angry at the sight of such un-sportsmanlike conduct from her friend and rival.

Violette was getting ready to grab her opponent, wanting to hit her with a couple more tombstone piledrivers.  She intended to send a message of what would happen to anyone who got in her way.  Though just as she grabbed her opponent for a second time, she would suddenly be pushed, causing her to take several steps back.  Violette would then place her foot back, stopping her from losing any more ground as she then looked to see who had pushed her.  There was always someone getting in her way, and she was starting to get sick of it.

Violette then spotted and recognized who had stopped her; it was her old childhood friend, Trinette.  “What am I doing?!?  What are you doing?!?  This is a wrestling ring, and it means it’s for wrestlers; last I checked, you weren’t a wrestler at AFW.” said Violette as she placed her hands on her hips.  Normally she wouldn’t have any issue attacking someone, even if it was a childhood friend, but the issue was that Trinette wasn’t a wrestler, and she could get in legal trouble for it.

Shoving Violette back and creating some distance between her old friend and the downed wrestler. She watched her blue haired rival stagger backwards and then right herself as Trinette would stand fixed and firm with arms at her side and a somewhat wide stance, her eyes were locked on Violette and giving her friend a harsh glare. Filled with anger at the sight of Violette acting like she was.

Watching Violette try and chastise her for acting and shoving Violette back, Trinette would place her right hand one her hip, her left hand clenched firmly into a fist as she would click her tongue. " Is that what is important here? Not the fact that you of all people are battering down someone after they've already lost?" Trinette spoke, shifting a step forward to Violette, her glare intensifying as it was clear she was reaching a point of throwing a left hook right up to her childhood friends face, though for now she restrained herself.

Violette was really getting pissed now. She didn’t want to argue; she wanted to send a message to everyone in AFW. Yet here was someone else getting in her way again. “I am here to send a message to everyone; anyone who gets in my way will get utterly destroyed. The only reason I have not done so to you yet is because you're not a wrestler here. Speaking of which, security, mind getting her out of here.” stated Violette as she then waited for security to come in and escort Trinette out of here. After all, if she struck a person who was not a wrestler, there could be all sorts of legal issues. Though it seemed her message was now ruined.

Violette's words made the Trinette feel ill, she threw a rather angry scowl the way of her old friend...as she couldn't believe what had happened with her friend. How she had become like this and why she was such a cruel bitch now. Clicking her tongue as she listened onto the words of the fellow French Wrestler.

Trinette would shake her head, clenching her fists tightly so hard that her hands turned from pinkish red back to near pure white. " If that's all that matters to you..." Trinette spoke as she would step up closer towards Violette. " I'm a wrestler here, of Friction. If you want to send a message then try you hand at me!"

Well, now Violette knew what was going on. If Trinette was a wrestler, that meant she could go all out on her. The question was when perhaps right now or maybe in an official match. "You're a wrestler here? Good, that means we can have a match next week. It will be just you and I. When you lose, there won't be anyone coming to rescue you." said Violette in a cocky tone. With that, she would then take a step forward as well, the two of them almost touching. "That is if your not a coward or anything." said Violette as she decided to insult Trinette a bit, attempting to see if she could enrage her, wondering if she could get a bit of information on her.

Trinette would watch as Violette began to walk towards her, stepping closer until the two of their frames were nearly touching. Narrowing her eyes a bit, Trinette would listen to what her old friend had to say and she couldn't help but click her tongue a bit when Violette had finished. Taking a step forward so that they were pressed right up against one another, chest against chest and practically pushing her forehead against Violette's, Trinette would tighten her hands into fists.

" Challenge accepted." Trinette said as she would stare down her old friend.  

" I'll use this opportunity to knock some sense into you. Violette." The Paladin spoke in a serious tone as she remained pressed against Violette. It didn't take long after this exchange for stage hands and security to start to make their way into the ring and be ready to pull the two apart should they need to.

This was good; Violette now had another opponent, someone else she could beat down.  The match was set, everything was in place.  Trinette would speak, talking about knocking some sense into Violette while security would show up.  “Talk is cheap.” stated Violette as she would then try to knee Trinette right in between the legs before trying to follow it up with a headbutt before any officials could interfere.  This would be a preview of what would be coming up in their match.

Trinette stood close to Violette, even pressed up against her as the two blue haired fighters looked just about ready to square off against one another right now. Hearing the words of Violette though had Trinette's eyes widened a bit. Then came the impact of that knee as it slammed up into the crotch of the Paladin! "Gaagh!" Trinette cried out as her jeans covered groin was smashed by that knee, leaving her open for Violette's following headbutt.

The clank of heads smashing together sent Trinette stumbling backwards as the officials and security quickly stepped in to grab at each of the girls and keep them separated from one another!