Snakes, Skeletons, and Scary Stories (Part II)

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(continued from part I)

Lynda woke up early the following morning after enjoying a GREAT night's sleep. After meeting a lovely woman by the name of Karah, Lynda had struck up a wonderful conversation with her, finding out so much about one another from their mutual love of horror and their shared occupation as professional wrestlers signed under the LAW brand. From that point on, Lynda was completely enamored by the black-and-white-haired woman. After learning that Karah was a new signee, Lynda took the initiative to serve as Karah's personal welcoming committee, going so far as to invite the woman on a little tour of the facilities around LAW...as well as partner with her for a training session.

With all that in mind, Lynda got dressed and made her way to the LAW gym, having all of her stuff packed up in a gym bag and texting Karah of her impending arrival, telling her to meet her inside, where she would be waiting patiently, dressed for the occasion~...Once inside, Lynda would head to the gym's locker room and change, exiting back out in her leotard, her soft blue eyes shimmering as her blonde-blue hair swayed from side to side.

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Karah's mind felt confused all day yesterday after she got home, meeting a beautiful blonde at the book store where they talked about there love of horror together. When getting home Lynda felt like the only thing she could think of unsure how she was feeling only ever feeling the way she did twice before. Luckily for Karah though the two agreed to meet again today. Upon entering the building Karah felt her phone buzz with a text notification from Lynda, to which Karah let her know she had just arrived as well and would see her soon. Karah walked to the locker room, she didn't exactly have any training attire that was clean so she decided on packing her usual wrestling attire.

Karah was quick to change, leaving her mask in her bag before walking out of the locker room seeming excited to see Lynda again. "Hey" Karah greeted the blond with a wide smile on her face.

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"Hey yourself~..." Lynda replied, turning around to see this STUNNING, gorgeous-looking beauty standing before her. She recognized Karah from her voice and the hair, but the difference between her casual clothes and her wrestling gear was stark. The only thing that linked them together was their shared color palette...pitch black with a bit of white mixed in...Her gear revealed so much of her body...those nice hips, that ample chest...those rigid abs...Oh my~...Lynda almost caught herself staring at the woman's body more than her eyes, which were just as lovely. S She cleared her throat and focused, trying not to come off as rude. Karah seemed like a completely different person, with a wide smile on her face and a more confident attitude. The semi-timid woman Lynda bumped into yesterday was seemingly gone. "You look positively beautiful. I love your gear. The whole skull and bones theme is quite creative~...You've got great tastes."

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Could anyone really blame Lynda for wanting to stare? Karah's attire fit her form perfectly especially her hips and abs with here top containing her breast which Karah considered to be modestly sized. Karah noticed Lynda seemingly distracted by her body though she didn't find it rude, she was more flattered than anything as she simply smiled before Lynda cleared her throat and complimented Karah and her attire. "Thanks Lynda, I really like your outfit as well. Though if I knew you were such a fan of it I would have brought the mask with me" Karah replied. "So what do you want to do?" Karah asked occasionally giving Lynda's impressive breast a glance.

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"Well, I was going to suggest a standard workout routine, but-..." She paused, biting her lip. "Who am I kidding...there's no use in lying to myself. I absolutely NEED to get in the ring with you right now. Ahh, I'm CRAVING the chance to clash with you in a battle of submissions. I NEED to feel your body against me as we fight and struggle. There's no better workout than intense, head-to-head grappling. I thought I could keep myself reserved, but there's just no point in trying...I want to fight you. Right now, in that ring~...How does THAT sound?" Lynda said, being VERY forward and demanding with her offer. It seems the woman really WAS passionate about the 'art' of wrestling...especially when it came to the 'intimacy' it seemed...

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Karah heard Lynda start to speak before the woman paused prompting Karah to give her a playful and teasing eyebrow raise before the woman decided on what she was going to say with Karah listening to the woman's small confession and sparring pitch. "Well Lynda, seeing how eager you are I don't think you would take no for an answer even if I wanted to deny you the challenge" Karah said with a smile. "Come on then" Karah said grabbing Lynda by the hand before pulling her towards the ring like a child.

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Before she knew it, Karah had grabbed Lynda by the wrist, pulling her along with ease as if she were a small child being led by a motherly hand. This caused the German blonde to blush. Never had she felt so...powerless...before. It wasn't humiliating or condescending. It felt weirdly warm and comforting...Kind of-...NICE, even...Strange, but no matter. The blonde wrestler had something important to focus on. A FIGHT. Or rather, a spar...wouldn't want to get TOO crazy...Once the two were positioned inside the ring, Lynda laid down the rules. "A standard match with normal rules, but with a twist...submissions only, how does THAT sound, Karah~?" She asked with confidence, perking her chest out as she came face-to-face with the woman. "Other moves ARE allowed-...but if you want to WIN, you'll have to succeed in making me tap out. Which is suffice to say, nothing less than a 'herculean' task~..." She taunted, teasing Karah with a subtle wink.

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Karah didn't mean anything rude or condescending when she grabbed and lead Lynda by her hand though she had to admit it felt good, even comforting though she would have to ignore those feelings as she had a spar to get to as they reached and got inside the ring where Lynda explained the rules. "Hm well who would I be to deny your confidence" Karah said with a small smirk at Lynda's challenge. "Yeah submissions and everything are fine though I hope you are ready for me" Karah said, any nervousness or shyness was clearly gone the moment she got in the ring.

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Lynda grinned with GLEE upon hearing Karah's little statement...strangely enough, she felt this tingle inside of her. She WANTED Karah to challenge her...She LIKED the fiery feeling it brought out of her. It was oddly invigorating and...kind of erotic. Lynda liked that. No...She LOVED that. "Ohh...trust me, I am ready for EVERY single bit of you~..." Lynda remarked, staring her down and pressing her chest up against Karah's, starting things off with a contest for domination and control as she raised her hands into the air. "Shall we begin with a little test of strength~?"

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Karah could be like two different people in and out of the ring. Outside of the ring Karah could be quite, awkward and a bit shy but in the ring she was confident, unrelenting, and calculated. Karah enjoyed the competition and the freedom to cut loose that wrestling brought to her, doing things and acting like she wouldn't out in the world. "You better be" Karah said with a competitive smile hearing Lynda's response as the woman pressed there chest together and stared each other down until Lynda offered a test of strength. Karah didn't verbally reply to the blonde's challenge instead raising her arm up to meet hers while raising the other ready to start the spar and the challenge.