When training with a Fan

[The Riders]

'Mom, I know that some girls in the tournament are going to be tough... but isn't this a bit much?.' Hikari would ask while standing on her hands in a hand stand, with her mother holding her legs to keep her from falling over.

She has been put through the ringer by her mother who is preparing her for the Young Lioness tournament that the company is hosting, and Osamu is making sure that her daughter will be a top contender to take the trophy home with her. As she starts another set of push-ups wanting to build up her arm strength, seeing that some of the girls that she be going up against are skilled in different styles compared to her pure power/brawler style.

'Hikari less talking and do another set... because after this we will have a guest come to train with us, and I was even able to schedule a special guest to come help out too.' Osamu would say before placing her daughter feet down, and tells her to do more push-ups while they wait for both or one of their guests to show up. Since a few days ago, she had gotten a call about a fan being involved with a popular wrestler and a fight breaking out, so she was told to help train the fan so that she can better defend herself or something like that.

She was going to tell them no... before seeing the money that was going to be paid for her services, and so she quickly agreed to the plan, even designing a work-out plan for the person with some simple moves and such to lay the groundwork for basic mat skills. The only thing she can do now is just help her daughter train and wait to see if the person she is helping has the drive to listen to what she is saying... or this would be all for nothing in the long run. 'Hikari take a fifteen-minute break alright we have to prepare.' she says crossing her arms and looking around her gym to see if the person arrived yet.

[CaptainL]

As her taxi stopped in front of the Morizumi gym, Hitomi Akari was practically bouncing up and down in her seat. She couldn't believe that she was this close to meeting the legendary Giganta - or Osamu Morizumi, to use her real name, which of course Hitomi already knew. She had watched her matches on TV growing up; she had played as her in video games; she had recorded some of her biggest matches to trade with other wrestling affectionados as obsessive as she was - and now, she was actually going to see her in person. Not just that, but to train with her! Back home in Yubari, she had never expected that one day she'd ever be this close to realizing her lifelong dream of becoming a professional wrestler. Even when she left for her tour of the LAW headquarters, she didn't know this would be a part of it. But when that tour had led to Hitomi taking a Torpedo Driver from a furious Theresia Niedermeyer and promptly being challenged to a match - something that she was also overjoyed to experience - it became apparent that Hitomi's brush with stardom was coming sooner than anyone could have thought. And she wouldn't settle for anything less.

"Ma'am? Are...you okay?" the taxi driver asked, looking over at Hitomi with a curious glance.

"Who, me? Of courshe I'm okay!" Hitomi looked back at him, and her face lit up with a gleaming smile. "I'm only about to train with the one and only Oshamu Moizhumi, that'sh the opportunity of a lifetime! How could anyone not be excshited for that?"

"Um...right." The driver let his eyes linger on her, staring blankly. He wondered if she should tell her that he really didn't know the first thing about wrestling, or even who Osamu was, but it didn't seem like Hitomi was going to take no for an answer. "Hey, you are going to pay cab fare, right-?"

"Yeah! Thanksh for the ride," Hitomi said, passing over a few bills to the driver before she hopped out of the car. Then she turned back to face him, waving her hand. "And don't forget to watsch LAW sho that you can shee my debut matsch!"

"Ma'am, please close the door."

"Oh, right!" Hitomi shut the door, leaving the cab to pull off - seemingly in a hurry to get away from her, for some reason. Hitomi didn't care much about that anyway. She hugged her gym bag closer to her as she took off for the front door of the gym; if nothing stopped her, she would barge straight through.

"I'M HERE! Oh my gosh, thish plasche looksh even bigger in pershon!" Her eyes eagerly scanned over every inch of the room, taking in the sights.

[The Riders]

Both Osamu and Hikari turn at the loud greeting at the front door. Both seeing a woman with a gym bag and wide eye look on her face, but more of someone just really happy to be here and see the sights rather than train.

Hikari shrugs her shoulders thinking the woman is just a fan or tourist who just wandered into the building from the looks of it since that happens from time to time. Most of them wanted to take photos with the legendary wrestler who dominated and peaked at an early age before retiring, robbing a lot of matches that would have been massive big draws.

Osamu walks over and holds out her hand to the other woman. 'Greetings if I guess to say you are Akira Hitomi and here for training for a match correct?.' She asks... Seeing that from the looks of things she is going to be putting a lot of time and effort into training the younger woman.

'Since you here and early, I'm going to have you do some basic moves and skills depending on who you are going up against... Umm, who are you wrestling by chance anyway?. ' wanting to know who the younger woman ticked off.

[CaptainL]

If this was anyone else, Hitomi would have corrected her greeter, reminding them that her last name was Akari, not Akira. She was pedantic like that. But...this wasn't just anyone, this was the Osamu Morizumi! She was actually speaking to her, in the same room as her; she even knew her name, to some extent! To Hitomi, this was like something out of her wildest dreams, and she wore that excitement on her sleeve. She beamed with a wide and toothy grin, and her body shook with anticipation. This was off to a great start, and it was only just beginning - Hitomi could only imagine what else was in store for her!

"Mhm! That'sh right, Morizhumi-shenshei!" Hitomi nodded to Osamu as she eagerly took her hand, gripping it a little more firmly than the wrestler was probably used to and shaking it just as vigorously. "I'm a big fan, you know! I watched all of your matches, even the onesh from back in the indiesh. It'sh a huge honor to actually meet you in the flesh! Let alone train with you...hey, did anyone ever tell you you look even bigger in pershon?"

From her stream-of-conscious ramblings, it was clear that Hitomi was overflowing with excitement to finally be face to face with one of her idols and inspirations - so much so that the purpose of training seemed secondary to the experience of it all. But it was the question Osamu asked next that brought her back down to reality. Of course, even then, she was positively giddy about what she was about to announce - even if it was something few others could be so happy about.

"OH! You wanna know who, huh?~" Her grin practically touching the corners of her ears, Hitomi leaned in closer and giggled to herself like a child looking to share a closely guarded secret. "You're never gonna believe thish...but I'm gonna fasche the Shyber Widow, Thereshia Niedermeyer, in my firsht matsch! Ish that cool or what, huh?" To most people, being in the ring with Theresia seemed like a scene out of a nightmare - particularly if they were doing it with no wrestling training. But for Hitomi? It was the biggest moment of her life.

[The Riders]

'It's as if I'm talking to a six-year-old on a sugar high...' Osamu would think to herself, as she is taken back by the younger woman in front of her.

Her hand being shaken going up and down kike a lever before she pulls it out of the woman's hand with a grunt. But she is more shocked at who Hitomi's opponent is for this match of hers, recalling the rumors of the infamous silver demon who snapped her opponent's necks without any form of regret at all.

And management has decided to put this fan in a match against her... With only three weeks of training to get Hitomi prepared to fight her...

Osamu would rub her forehead as she mentally prepared herself for the toughest job she has ever faced before a determined look on her face appears knowing that she can pull it off if she went hard on the younger woman. '

Alright, no times for game playing, you're going to get a crash course in training from start to finish... Now get in the ring and let's begin with push-ups.' She barks out a command. As she takes the woman by the arm and leads her to the ring to start working out slow but intense to prepare her for the fight of her life.

[CaptainL]

It was only when Hitomi revealed who she would be up against that Osamu could finally realize the magnitude of what she was getting into. Not only was she a complete outsider who had barely done anything athletic since high school gym class (and even then it was far from her best subject) and hadn't trained in her life, she was set to go head to head with one of the most dangerous and feared wrestlers in all of LAW. And she barely even seemed to care; if anything, Hitomi was thrilled. She had the chance to get in the ring opposite one of wrestling's greatest stars, after all! Even if she seemed likely to get herself killed doing so.

Osamu had her work cut out for her. But for Hitomi, it made it even better. Not only did she get to wrestle Cyber Widow, she got to train with Giganta herself! This was the opportunity of a lifetime! She barely needed any encouragement as Osamu ordered her to the ring, nodding with a grin on her face. "You got it!~" She stood up straighter, raising her hand to her forehead in a salute. "I'll do anything you shay, Morizhumi-shenshei!"

She allowed Osamu to lead her to the ring. Just in front of it, Hitomi set her gym bag down, but rather than pull out any gym clothes from it, she proceeded to strip down to her underwear right in front of Osamu, revealing a body that was immediately obvious as being less than in shape. Then, without skipping a beat, she ran for the ring, diving under the bottom ropes and getting on her hands and knees to begin frantically doing push-ups; as many as she could manage and as quickly as possible. She was hardly even half as toned as the average rookie wrestler, and it didn't take long before she began to slow down, sweating, red-faced, and panting for breath - but she kept it up all the same, forcing her body through the motions even when she had to talk in between gasps for air. "Don't worry about me, Morizhumi-shenshei! I know I've gotta be ready for anything!"

Spoiler

[The Riders]

Osamu would just shake her head at the young fan standing before her. Somehow, she is supposed to turn this woman into a wrestler in only a few short weeks. Not only is the woman going to wrestle an unsanctioned match, but it is going to be against Thereisa Niedermeyer, of all things, someone that even she would say with honestly she wouldn't want to fight the Silver Demon at all.

Osamu can recall watching some of the woman matches and just seeing the brutal reckless style of wrestling that the woman used in her matches, just the thought of taking that Frankensteiner and hearing the cries of pain from the wrestlers taking the move, to the medics rushing in due to them not being able to move from injury... those thoughts still race through her mind and Osamu can recall that before Thereisa was suspended her company was called about a match between the two of them... she was grateful that the wrestling companies came together and banned her before that happened.

She is pulled out of her deep thinking due to seeing what Hitomi just did...'What are you doing and put your damn clothes on...' She screams seeing the woman strip to her bra and panties in front of her before doing push-ups right next to her daughter. Hikari just has a blank look on her face as she just finished her last rep but seeing the smaller woman in her underwear doing push-ups right next to her... a red blush appears on her cheeks eyeing the woman up and down before shrugging her shoulders.

Sitting on her knees and chuckles a bit, 'Maybe you should pace yourself you know?. You're going to burn yourself out and mom has you for the whole day so you're going to be really sore later.' she says while laughing at her mother who is reaching in Hitomi gym bag and pulling her workout clothes and tossing them into the ring. 'PUT THESE ON NOW.' '

[CaptainL]

Hitomi barely needed any sort of cue to get to work. She'd already made up her mind as to why she was here and what she would do, and as soon as she heard the order to do push-ups, she was on it! She pulled off her clothes in a charge toward the ring, diving through the ropes and immediately setting to work. But Hitomi didn't have much in the way of conditioning, and her burst of enthusiasm could only take her so far - soon, she was panting for breath, red in the face and dripping with sweat.

"Whew..." Hitomi muttered to herself, rolling over to her knees - and immediately seeing Osamu scream at her in sheer bewilderment. The girl shrugged her shoulders as though her attire was perfectly natural. "Oh, thish? I mean, wreshtlersh don't wear musch more than their underwear anyway, sho I figured that if I wash going to be a wreshtler I might ash well jusht ushe what I already had." Still, it was quite clear that Hitomi's attire didn't offer her much in the way of support, as could be seen as she raised her arm to wipe off her brow, her breasts swaying with her exhalation.

Hikari spoke up next, and Hitomi turned to look up at her. "Ah, you think sho? Shorry...heh, I guessh I jusht got exschited, ish all! But yeah, I guessh we don't need to hurry, right?" As she thought that over, Hitomi's face lit up with a grin when she realized the implications. "Hey...that meansh I get to shpend the whole day training with you guysh! That'sh AWESHOME!"

Letting out a cheer, Hitomi hoisted her fists in the air - only for Osamu to cut in by tossing some gym clothes her way. "Oh, right, shorry," she said, pulling them on before getting to her feet. "Where were we again..?"

Spoiler

[The Riders]

Osamu would smack her forehead with her hand at the words being said by Hitomi. 'Clearly this is my punishment for what Hikari has been doing in the dorms or something...' she would think to herself as she watches the other girl put her gym clothes on and almost looking like she is on a sugar high right now.

Letting out a loud sigh she would put a firm grin on her face knowing that she gets to train this fan and turn her into a wrestler in a few short weeks, knowing that fills her with pride that she can do this and turn Hitomi into someone who can go toe to toe with a legend in the ring. 'Well, we are at my gym and you will be doing some training with my daughter here... Hikari?.' she turns looking at her daughter, who raises her eyebrow. 'I want you to slam her as many times as you can' she says before backing away, giving both girls some room to do what she commanded.

For Hikari hearing that brings a big grin to her face as she turns to look at her mother student and eager to please her mother pounces on the poor fan, grabbing Hitomi by the head and slides her arm in between the woman legs and lifts her up into the air with ease. 'Alright, this is one, so we got a lot more of this is store for ya,' she says before slamming the other woman down to the canvas with a body slam.

[CaptainL]

If Osamu was hoping that she could defuse Hitomi's eagerness by informing her the bulk of her training would take place with her daughter...it wasn't working. The otaku turned to face Hikari with a giddy smile, just as she would show had she been across the ring from Osamu herself. Not only did she get to train with a legend, she also got to meet one of LAW's Young Lionesses! If Hikari was set to become one of the big stars of tomorrow, then Hitomi could say with pride that she had known her before she was famous. That was going to put her fan cred through the roof! The pictures she'd take with her would go viral years later, when Hikari was carving out a name for herself in the main event scene! Hitomi hopped up and down a few times as she struggled to contain her excitement before she walked over to the side of the ring, waving to Hikari.

"Hiiii!" she said. "You're Hikari, right?" she added in a note blatantly intended to boast about how familiar Hitomi was with her, putting her above all the filthy casuals who wouldn't give any thought to the developmental talent. "I heard rumorsh you were planning on entering the Young Lionessh Cup! I bet you could kick assh out there! You've already got the besht trainersh anyone could hope to ashk for, and-"

Before Hitomi could finish her thought, however, Hikari lunged into tackle her, at her mother's command, and she was thrown to her back. Moments later, the bespectacled girl suddenly felt herself high above the ring, at first causing her to gasp with surprise. But as she had time to adjust, a smile grew across her face, and she nodded, even to Hikari's threats. To Hitomi, getting a bodyslam from one of LAW's next big stars was just as much worthy of bragging about as a signed photo. "Do your worsht! I'm ready!" she added, giving a short salute.

From there, Hikari brought her down hard, sending her crashing against the mat. Hikari might still have been in training, but she was far more in shape than Hitomi was - and as Hitomi collided with the canvas, she bounced into the air, her back arching before she came down hard. For a moment, she lay there panting; without the conditioning of an athlete, one slam was all it took to knock the air out of her. But she was quick to raise her arm, showing a thumbs-up as she called back in a breathless voice. "I'm okay-!"