Personality Clash

[Devastated]

Ami's stiff rage filled strikes were nothing to scoff at, but Mikan was fueled by anger now. Much like it seemed Ami was! The two rivals threw themselves at each other, hammering stiff strikes at one another´s pretty features. The bluenette was bucked off of the orange haired beauty, who took the top position. Her face twisted in anger, eyes glaring daggers down at Ami as she had two handfuls of that blue mane. Mikan's own hair was a mess, drenched with wine as she scrambled on top of Ami.

She took to banging the back of Ami's head into the floor, as people called for security. After a couple of smacks into the floor, Mikan released a handful of blue hair as she would swing a sharp right hook into Ami's face instead, following it up with a hard slap and then another slap! Working out her aggression right at the source of her current infuriated state.

"Not laughing now huh!?" Mikan snarled out as she continued to lay into the Super-model. Meanwhile the security guards moved in to try and pull the two apart.

[Teenwrestler]

A brawl had broken out and deep down, both Ami and Mikan knew that the end-result of their passive-aggressive conversation would eventually lead to a full blown out brawl. Ami's strike had taken the orange haired woman down after which she mounted her, striking her pretty face with a couple of hard shots. Mikan would respond in kind, eventually bucking the bluenette off her and reversing their positions to end up on top. Now, it was the supermodel that was trapped under Mikan who was looking for some payback.

Ami's eyes had gone wide in shock, she would raise her arms up to bring her forearms up across her face to try and block those shots that she knew were going to target her pretty face. "Nrgh! Ha-Ha-Ha!" she would mock laughter just to further piss her rival off. Ami would buck up and wiggle under Mikan, her legs kicking about and tried to curl back to try and hook her legs around Mikan's head or under her arm in a desperate attempt to try and get her off all the while she was getting wailed on by her slaps!

"S-struck a nerve did I?" she would say with her teeth gritted in anger. By this time, security and staff had arrived and tried to separate the two out of scuffle to try and defuse the situation.

[Devastated]

Mikan would managed to turn them around and get on top of position, as she mounted on top of Ami and would start to send a flurry of slaps and strikes down upon the bluenette. Though it didn't stop Ami from struggling right back. She kicked her legs and bucked up, throwing her legs up and snatching them under MIkan's armpits, pulling the orange haired woman off of her! Mikan rolled away and would push up towards her knees.

She was pretty darn furious, and she wanted to dive right back at Ami to give her a taste of just how much she had struck a nerve. Though as she lunged forward she was grabbed by two security guards. Meanwhile, Ami was grabbed by a pair of them as well and they were being pulled apart.

" T-this isn't over Takeuchi! I'll definitely kick your ass for this!" Mikan shouted out at Ami, struggling in the grip of the guards as if she was trying to rip free and get right back at attacking Ami, but their grip was strong and they didn't let Mikan go.

[Teenwrestler]

Being the crafty supermodel that she was, Ami would block some of those strikes with the use of her forearms before cleverly tucking her legs under Mikan's underarms to flip her off her while she would scoot backwards and then sit up to a seated position. Her hair was a mess but she had a wicked grin on her face as she used the back of her hand to wipe her mouth off while breathing heavily. Ami would start to get back up to her feet, using her fingers to beckon her rival towards her and got ready for a throw down until Mikan's lunge was stopped by security guards who held the orange haired woman back.

Ami would simply chuckle and laugh, knowing those empty threats meant nothing. Ami would raise her hands up and back up, not wanting to be restrained like Mikan was. "That's right, keep that animal away from me and locked up in a cage!" She would hiss while letting the guards get in between the two to break up the scuffle.

[Devastated]

As the two women were being separated, there seemed to be no calm being brought to the situation however. As Mikan was furious and she wanted a piece of Ami. Though Ami seemed pleased with herself and her words only served to piss Mikan off even more. She would angrily glare at Ami and then...as she was restrained and probably wouldn't be released. The orange-haired beauty got an idea...

"Cage me?! huh?! Yeah! Fine! Lock me in a cage, with her!" Mikan shouted out as she would gesture towards Ami. "Ami Takeuchi, I challenge you to a match! A cage match!" Mikan called out angrily, she was mostly fueled by her current single-minded desire to get her hands on Ami, and while this might not be the smartest of ideas, this is what she was going to do!

[Teenwrestler]

It would appear that Ami was able to keep her cool far better than Mikan was able to, she would be happily pulled back from the her rival while she raised her arms up in the air to signal that she was not looking to cause any further trouble while Mikan was still trying to break through the sea of officials who was blocking her path towards the supermodel. Ami would grin mischievously, she could see that Mikan wanted to get her hands on the bluenette so badly and that look of desperation on her face made Ami chuckle in satisfaction. Her taunt seemed to have backfired though, as that gave the orange haired idol an idea in to challenging Ami into a cage match.

Ami would be taken back a bit, gasping a bit as she could not find the right words to respond right away. "W-wha? I....Ngh" she hesitated, not wanting to back down from this bitch who challenged her but to be locked up in a cage against an animal like Mikan? However, her reputation was at stake and what was there to be worried about? Ami was a former champion in her previous promotion and Mikan was new to this. If she wanted a cage match, it would be her funeral.

"HAH! You think you can take me on in a wrestling match, locked in a cage? You think that is the match you want but trust me honey, it's not....but I will give you exactly what you want. You and me, locked in a cage....I'm going to give you the beating of a life time you bitch" Ami said, pointing furiously at Mikan as the challenge was accepted.

[Devastated]

Mikan was furious...but seeing Ami's reaction to her challenge did serve to satisfy her anger quite a bit. The fact that Ami was stumbling on her words, unable to answer her challenge right out. Mikan studied Ami's face, seeing her mind race through the potential outcomes. Then finally Ami responded! As always the way she did so practically sent Mikan's blood boiling, but the orange haired former Idol would straighten herself up.

It seemed she was going to get what she wanted, and there were plenty of witnesses to Ami accepting her challenge now. " Great." Mikan answered coldly to Ami, as she would turn to look at one of the officials. "When can we set this up? The sooner the better." She sternly asked.

The official would look around a bit, then nod his head. "We'll set it up for next week. That's the earliest we can do."

Mikan smiled a little and turned her gaze back to Ami. She glared daggers at her rival, " You better not chicken out, Takeuchi." She was about to move closer to Ami, but the officials blocked her path. Clicking her tongue, Mikan turned on her heels and would head off. She had gotten a match set up now against her nemesis, and she was not about too squander this opportunity of beating a former champion.