L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Speranza was working on her arms at the gym today. With a little bit of leg work. She been there for about 30 mintuies now. Give or take. She moslty been working on herlegs so she trying to caught up on her arms.


She hit the dumbells last so it time to go to the rowing machine. It suppose to simultaneously rowing a boat. She did see one of them unoccupied. She went to adjust the weights on it.

Shenl forgot to refill her bottle of water so she went to go do that. After that she went back onto the rowing machine. She thinks she might of saw someone trying to go use the machine. She not to sure.

To say that Ashley Morgan was always moody might have been the understatement of the century. It seemed as if the redhead was constantly trying to keep herself from beating up every single person that crossed her path. In fact, this had already happened in the past. With more than a few backstage scuffles on her record, Ashley already had a certain "fame" among her LAW colleagues. Luckily for the innocent people around her (and for herself), the British gal had learned to control herself. She had learned that most of these fights brought her nothing more than bruises and a lot of bills to pay. Regardless of her winning or losing said encounter.

Visiting the gym always helped her get some sort of relief from her constant annoyance. Lifting weights, focusing on her own workout while unbothered by the rest of the universe, yeah- She enjoyed that.

Tonight, things seemed to be going exactly the way she liked it. It was another seemingly normal night at the LAW gym, luckily for Ashley, there didn't seem to be too many people training. The redhead was able to go through her normal routine without any unwanted interruptions. Working arms, shoulders, biceps.

The Brit was wearing a gray sports bra with black shorts and a pair of sneakers. Nothing too fancy.

Ashley Morgan - Gym Attire

Ashley was almost finished when something caught her attention: the rowing machine was unoccupied. Something quite rare.

The gym didn't have many of those, and the only other one was currently out of service, so it was a golden opportunity for Ashley to get a few more reps in before calling it a night.

She went straight toward the lonely machine and, without wasting a single second, sat right away. A rare smile slipped onto her face.

Speranza was surosied by the sudden person who took her spot. Well she did leave it it behind. She will wait for her.

She does look nice which is nice. Has she seen her before? Hmmm maybe. While she was working she check her social.


Yes she did reply to her. Ashley Morgan. She does seem self centered snd may have ego. Probably a aggressive one. Welp she gonna wait anywaym it her fault after all.

She would go sit on the outside of service rowboat. She wasn't looking at her but she did make a sound. She doesn't know if her siting is gonna cuase her to react or whatever.

Ashley sat down on the seemingly unoccupied rowing machine. She grabbed the handle and then proceeded to adjust herself. Once the redhead found a comfortable enough position, she started pulling; the machine's wheel began to spin rapidly with each one of the Brit's pulls. "Yes, this is what she was missing in today's workout." Ashley thought to herself. She closed her eyes and focused entirely on the exercise. Ashley never saw the dark-haired girl who sat right beside the machine. It wasn't until the girl made some noise that the redhead finally opened her eyes. Surprised by the sudden presence.

"What?" She frowned. "Who's this now?" Ashley was already getting annoyed. She tried to ignore the girl, but her annoyance grew too much, she paused her set for a moment and finally directed some words to her unexpected companion.

"Uh, may I help you?" trying to sound as civil and calm as she could.

"Oh just waiting. Go ahead. Don't mind me." Speranza replied.

Speranza got the feeling she was upset. She wasn't paying attention to her just waiting for her to get done. Unless she gonna get even more upset.

She doesn't think there any reason for her to get more upset. There no reason to. Would she recognized her from Twitter? Na probably not.

She wonders if she should work on other machines. She is just suppose to do this one but maybe it wouldn't hurt if she does so? She not sure l.

And there it was, her perfect, peaceful training routine abruptly interrupted. Ashley groaned. But then again, she had to behave; getting angry and annoyed at every person who crossed her path couldn't possibly bring her any good. Besides, the girl wasn't actively doing anything to make Ashley mad, apart from simply "existing." The redhead took a deep breath, collected her thoughts, and finally spoke again to her new acquaintance.

"You...

You waiting for the rowing machine?"

Leaning to the side, her attention fixed on the black-haired girl now.

Speranza looks at Ashely. "Oh ya, but finsih first. I don't mind."


Ya she sure that she is upset. Speranza is trying to act in a way not to make things worser. She doesn't know how she should react.

Maybe she should up and leave and wait for her to leave. Ya maybe she should do that. She not sure what she gonna do though.

"Yep, this girl was certainly waiting to use the machine." Ashley got annoyed for an instant, but after a few seconds, her annoyance faded away. She would have preferred to tell the girl off and just continue her routine all by herself. (Heck! That's what she would have done normally.) But something about this chick seemed to... dissuade Ashley from acting like a brute. Maybe it was her shy demeanor, maybe it was Ashley's lack of interest in any further altercations outside the ring.

Ashley stretched her shoulders. She brought one hand behind her head and reluctantly offered to share the machine with the girl.

"So... wanna take turns?" she said while standing up. "I... -sigh- I don't mind..."

Gesturing with her hand, Ashley let the girl know that she had the way free to use the machine.

"What's your name?" The Brit asked.

"Oh wow thanks. My name is Speranza." She replied. She smiled a bit.

They swamp the places with her. She saw the weight and she thoight that was fine with her. She went to use it.

"So what your name. " She asks. She goes in with her reps. Listing to her talk. She was a bit happy that she meeting someone new. Even if they had anger issues.

-Sigh-

"I'm Ashley...

Ashley Morgan," the redhead was still trying her best to remain calm. It wasn't like Ashley didn't know how to behave in front of people. She just -really- disliked it. However, at this point, fighting seemed really pointless. And, having a little chat couldn't hurt, anyway.

"So... are you a wrestler too, Speranza?" Ashley asked, sitting in one of the benches next to the rowing machine.