A Rose and the Queen of Ice.

[LunaxUwU]

Lynn was back stage, and bored.
She had sent Naniko on an errand to get a coffee for her. Her match was slotted for 3 hours from now, but Naniko was late.

She would have to punish him if he returned to her any later. She stood in her Bright pink bunny eared hoodie and black leather leggings. Her bright pink hightops matched her hoodie as she typed away on her phone oblivious to what was going on around her.
She pulled out a vape pen taking a thoughtful pull and exhaling the vapor around her in a cloud of passion fruit smelling vapor.

She wanted a real cigarette, but after what Joy had threatened to do to her if she didnt keep to her promise to quit.....

Lynn shivered at the thought and took another drag on the dreadful pen before exhaling and jamming it into her pocket with a sigh of disgust.
"Where is she.." Lynn muttered to herself as she looked up from her phone to survey the room for her returning "slave."

[SuckerPunch]

Kelsea had run late for her first match. There was no way she was going to run late again! And so like the good, dutiful young woman she was, Kelsea had decided to arrive at the arena hours before her match. Mina had told her she'd be up against 'Lynn Locke'. She had giggled when she'd heard the name. Kelsea was a simple, sweet girl and the alliteration had excited her. Not to mention she sounded like the alter-ego of a silver age super hero.

"I can't wait to meet Ms. Locke!" She declared eagerly to a young boy whose coffee tray she was carrying. Of course, Naniko didn't much look like a boy. Not that she had any idea he wasn't a girl. Nope, just a pretty fan and had gotten excited to show them around the backstage as if she were a veteran. She wasn't.

The Starbucks across the street had been busy today. It was for that reason that Kelsea usually stuck to independent coffee shops. That and their mascots tended to be way cuter than a creepy green siren. It had been while she waited in line that she'd noticed the helpless little girl being bullied by a pair of ruffians. Offering to take her home and share her... Of course, it wasn't a real offer. Kelsea had always been small and she recognized when a peer was in danger! The girl hadn't even developed yet! Despicable.

After her intervention Kelsea insisted on escorting her from the scene. And having been told that they'd be at the show tonight she'd promised to give them a backstage VIP tour! Especially if the promoter didn't find out! Which is what brought them here, together, walking through the backstage area. Completely unaware of exactly what she was getting into, nor who she was talking to.

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Naniko had been having a tough morning.

His first order for coffee had not only been delayed by the Starbucks being so busy it was insane, and the fact that after getting said coffee some assholes had decided to hassle him.

He was getting ready to just say screw it, and cave both their heads in when a girl stepped in to stick up for him. A bit confused but not rude enough to disregard the favor he had thanked her, and they got to talking.They had great talks about their day, and Naniko really let his gentle, kind nature out even if he came off a incredibly shy.

After finding out they were going to the same place the blonde (who had introduced herself as Kelsea.) had offered to escort him back to the arena. Well offer was a strong word. She had more like dragged him along with a smile and the kind of good natured happiness that refused to be turned down.

"I-I'm sure she cant wait to meet you either.." He said timidly.

They made it backstage before he heard her. "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!" He froze before finding the voice and completly forgetting Kelsea was there as he took the tray from her and made a bee line for Lynn.

He dropped to his knees offering her her coffee. She took a sip before making a disgusted face and she pinched Naniko's nose forcing him to open his mouth with a gasp as she spat the coffee into his mouth. She drew close to him holding his mouth shut until he swallowed it.

"This coffee's cold. If i wanted cold coffee I would have asked for an iced coffee. Did I ask for an ice coffee slut?" She asked placing a single finger under his chin to force him to look into her eyes.

"N-no.." He said sounding all the world like a disappointed school girl. "Im so sorry mistress I-" He began before Lynn cut him off.

"Ugh well..Its fine you needed a bath anyway. You smell like cum.." She said with a disdainful sigh as she emptied the rest of the almost full coffee on to his head completely soaking him.

She dropped the empty cup on his head as he simply stared at the floor.

"Now go clean yourself up. You look terrible.." She spat watching Naniko leave before turning on the person who had accompanied her property.

"And who the fuck are you. My slave doesnt need you getting in the way of her duties. Are you the reason she was late?" Lynn said her eyes narrowing as she took a hit from her vape pen and exhaled the cloud into the new girls face giving the blonde newcomer an icy glare.

[SuckerPunch]

Kelsea winced as she was nearly deafened by the frustrated shouts of another woman. After she'd had a moment to recover she was treated to a rather confusing series of events. The young girl she'd escorted to the arena was being berated and belittled. She watched as the woman dominated the poor young fan she'd brought. As she spit coffee in their mouth and took control of their head. Kelsea subconsciously rubbed her thighs together, it was getting pretty hot inside the arena, after all. Luckily all of that was hidden beneath the pretty red dress she'd worn to the arena today.

Spoiler

As the little girl ran off Kelsea hrumphed with righteous indignation. The world is full of cruel bullies! She made her way over to the girl who was only slightly taller than her. As soon as she'd gotten within a few feet of her, the black haired woman started barking at Kelsea! Kelsea frowned, noting that her ears had just stopped ringing from the shouting.

Kelsea opened her mouth to respond and instead received a mouthful of sweet tasting vapor. She coughed and spat. And coughed and spat some more. When she finally stopped she looked to Lynn with tears in her eyes... The vile stuff had upset her gentle constitution. She took a moment to center herself and then finally put her hands on her hips to give her what for!

"You know. Studies show that those things might actually be more harmful for you than cigarettes. You should take better care of yourself!" There! That showed her!

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Lynn gave her a deadpan response to her mild jab before looking up from her phone and finally looking at the person patronizing her so. Her breath almost caught in her throat as she saw how pretty the girl was,but she shoved the emotions back down before they had a chance to show themselves. Turning the emotion into anger.

"Yeah studies also show that fucking with me is bad for your health. So YOU should make better life choices. " She said getting into Kelsea's face. They were an inch apart and anyone passing could almost feel their energy clash. "What are you even doing here." Lynn said through gritted teeth. Her fists clenching.

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Kelsea watched Lynn's eyes process what she said. Her hands fell away from her hips as she realized her posture was a little aggressive. She ushered a pleasant and dazzling smile onto her lips as she saw the shock in her eyes. Surely it was the realization that of course the chemicals in the oils were just as harmful for her as the carcinogens in a standard cigarette. Obviously.

Lynn on the other hand didn't seem so happy. She pressed forward into Kelsea until they were close enough to kiss. The thought caused her to blush and stagger backwards away from her. She tumbled onto her bottom in a clumsy tangle of skirts and legs. The dress long enough that her modesty was completely hidden, even with the poorly coordinated tumble. She processed what the other woman screamed at her for a moment.

"Oh that sounds terrible. Are you looking for the on-site medical tech? I'm afraid they're only for the competitors." That dazzling smile became a down-turned, sympathetic frown. The sparkle in her eyes replaced by sadness and concern. She could see in Lynn's restrained demeanor that she was doing all she could to not cry. It must be so painful. Having one of those terrible diseases.

She pushed back to her feet, brushing off her clothing and once again greeting this poor woman with a friendly, shepherding smile. "I'm here for the show, of course!" She nodded as if it was obvious.

And in her nod something caught her attention. Something she couldn't help but express!

"Oh my gosh! That hoodie is so cute!! Where did you find it? Where can I get one?" She spouted excitedly, quickly examining Lynn from every angle. On her side, then behind her. Looking under the hood and examining the ears. Never touching. Touching would be rude! But it was clear she wanted to.

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"I-It's not cute! I just like it.." She said as the faintest bit of blush crept into her lips.

"And I am a competitor. So youll be seeing me if you came for the show." She said angrily. This girl was getting on her last nerve. "So how about you give me my space before I put you on your butt again you stupid fan girl." She spat venomously.

Naniko returned dressed in his maid uniform. A guy whistled as he passed making him blush as he rushed to Lynn's side. He smelled like lavender soap and his make up was done almost professionally well.

He carried a new tray this one was pewter and bore a small teapot and a teacup on it. He knelt obediently pouring the tea and offering Lynn the cup. She accepted the cup with a disdainful nod "This had better be jasmine." She grumbled as she yanked the cup from his hand and took a dainty sip.

She then hooked a leash to the collar he now wore and clicked her tongue causing him to go rigid as she set the tray on his head along with everything else. It appeared he was trained in the art of being furniture however as the tray didnt even slightly shake.

She took another sip of tea and regarded the woman. Naniko waited until Lynn wasnt looking before giving her a small shy smile seeming to apologize for Lynn and thank her for her help today with out saying a word.

"So your just here for the show huh. Well your in for one when I enter the ring. Im Lynn. Lynn Locke. Im sure youve heard of me, stupid fangirls like you know everyone on the roster I bet." She said haughtily talking down to the blonde who she seemed a bit annoyed by. While in the deepest darkest depths of her heart something beat inside her. It wasnt something she understood.

In all honesty she had never had a feeling like this before. Lynn had a sudden urge to simply fall into Kelsea's arms and forget her troubles. The smell of her hair as she circled Lynn made her shiver slightly. She could smell that all day..

Lynn seemed to snap herself out of it with a a few rapid blinks as she tried to banish such thoughts yet again. What was wrong with her.

She needed to get a grip.

[SuckerPunch]

Oh my gosh! And that reaction was even cuter than the hoodie. Kelsea beamed internally. However, she kept it together as Lynn once again barked at her. Lynn was right afterall. Kelsea was being too forward. She put her hands up in front of her in a pleading gesture.

"Sorry, sorry. Of course!" She couldn't fully suppress her internal sunshine though!

It made sense that this woman was a competitor. She didn't have much time to process however as that little girl came back. Just as quickly as she'd vanished. And this time she'd gotten all dressed up for the show. Kelsea hadn't expected cosplayers... But perhaps she should have.

Then the competitor spouted her name. Lynn Locke. The name she'd giggled about when Mina had spoken it aloud. She clasped her hands reflexively as she spouted again. "Oh my gosh! You have the cutest name too!" She giggled cutely.

However by the end of her giggle it had set in on her. This girl was to be her Rose Gold's opponent tonight... She seemed so cute. Rose was definitely going to be into her... Gosh. Hopefully she doesn't hurt her.

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Lynn sighed in frustration as this woman seemed impossible to intimidate or suppress.

“You won’t think it’s so cute when you hear my opponent screaming it for mercy.” She hissed.

“Come Naniko. Air headed bitches like this aren’t worth my time. No wonder you followed her in here. Stupid sluts have to stick together huh?” She asked Naniko yanking on his leash making him gasp as he struggled to keep the tray on his head balanced.

Lynn seemed to enjoy his distress with a smug grin as she watched him struggle.
Finally she allowed him to get a firm grip on the tray before pulling him along after her as she moved to leave.

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Kelsea considered Lynn's words. "It'll still be cute!" She offered in consolation. Her smile had stopped reaching her eyes now that reality had set in. A rare thing for Ms. Kelsea Rose. It was true. Kelsea never liked to hear anyone scream for mercy... It didn't matter what they were saying. Rose Gold on the other hand... She shook her head, tuning those thoughts out. No need to dwell on the inevitable afterall.

And just like that their meeting was coming to an end. She watched as she tugged on the little girl's leash. A child safety harness, no doubt. What's more, she was imploring to her companion that sluts like them needed to stay together... What terribly low self-esteem. Despite this, Kelsea kept smiling. It was what she was good at after all. She offered the pair a wave goodbye! She regretted not wishing Lynn good luck in her match later tonight... But she didn't plan on betting against Rose Gold.

Once Lynn had gone Kelsea took a moment to look around and confirm that she was truly alone. Then, she turned to her dressing room. The utility closet where she had changed on her first night and every night thereafter. Where she'd hidden her gym bag, much to the janitorial staff's chagrin. She pulled open the door and stepped inside. What followed was a cacophony of falling objects, sloshing water, and pained sighs. They really ought to install a light in her dressing room...

Continued Here

Rose Gold vs. Lynn Locke; When Bad Meets Baddest