Making her way through the back hallways of the LAW arena, Ducky Williams had just finished up a fan meet up, the plucky blonde having meet with a few followers of hers, taking a day to simply give a bit back to the people who had helped her get here. And after finishing the meet and greet, she quickly headed on her way to the gym, eager to get in a quick workout! She figured that on a day like today, where she wasn't busy with a match, and now that her meet and greet had finished, the blonde could put in a bit of work to continue to improve!
Quickly changing into her gear in the locker rooms, the blonde soon made her way out to the gymnasium, towel over her shoulder as she entered, taking a look around the familiar location. It was mostly empty, with a few girls here and there getting in a workout, perfect for the blonde to be able to push herself a bit more than usual, picking a treadmill and heading over it, ready to get in a quick run to warm up.
Ducky, sadly enough, was not alone in the locker room this day. And no, she was not in the mere presence of an oogler gawping at the woman's perfect behind. Albeit this figure in particular, did have quite the run in with it.
Having picked her moment almost perfectly, Eileen Sommers would emerge from out whence she came the moment Ducky had perched said rear upon the bench in the centre of the locker room. Having oddly enough equipped herself with an apple, it would be crunching of said apple with her teeth; a motion made all the louder given Eileen had put effort into making it so, that alerted the blonde to her presence. As Ducky undoubtedly turned to see who had joined her, Eileen would rest her figure upon the locker she had appeared from behind; one arm wrapped to her waist as she leaned on it, the other holding that apple of hers.
"Well well...I've found myself quite the ugly duckling..." A grin to her face, given that this time, her encounter with Ducky Williams was not strictly a one to one...
Apple. Classic bad guy move. Jessica liked it down to the core. The hallways here were not as well lit as they perhaps should have been, which gave her ample opportunity to sneak around. It was totally normal to have a bag over your shoulder here in the gym. After all, after a long and sweaty workout women needed to change their clothes. The only issue was, usually women did not have baseball bats in theirs. Seeing that it was just here, Eileen, and Ducky in the room now, she found it high time to reveal the baseball bat that she had with her.
"How many autographs are you going to get with a fucking busted face?" Jessica took a swing with the bat. It was only her on that side of the room so the strike had no chance of hitting anything except for the air. Eileen was still pretty close to Ducky. She was not entirely sure how friendly that particular fire would have been, but Jessica did not want to start that particular fight. At least not right now. Jessica's intent was not to hit anything, but she wanted Ducky to hear that lovely little sound that a baseball bat made when it was swung through the air. And Jessica was going for a home run shot.
Making her way over to take a seat on one of the benches in the middle of the locker room, Ducky took a moment to adjust her gear, before suddenly hearing something coming from the other side of the locker room! The blonde hadn't seen anyone, so as she heard the crunch of what she would soon find out was an apple, she turned her head to the noise, only to be met with...
"YOU!" The blonde cried out, jolting upwards to her feet as she stared across at Eileen, the two women having quite the history together, Ducky nearly lunging at her right now! However, it was a good thing she didn't, for as she was sizing up the demented redhead, a second voice suddenly called out, with Ducky turning around to see a girl wielding a baseball bat, swinging it in menacing fashion as she stood across from Ducky!
"You... the two of you... who the hell are you?!" Ducky called out as she turned to look at this new face, the girl with the bat surely not here just to say hi to Ducky and leave her be. Twisting her head between Eileen and the stranger, Ducky began to slowly back up, realizing that something awful was going to happen here.
Having matched their timing down to a tee, Eileen somewhat continued with her oh-so-dramatic flair, as she took the slowest, yet widest of steps forward out from the locker. Inadvertently, placing her body in between the widest gap from which Ducky could have made her escape. At least on this side of the room. Perhaps such a action wasn't so inadvertent after all...
"How many faces are you going to sit on with a broken leg?" Eileen continued onward from her violent cohort, almost as if the two had practised lines prior to this moment, despite the fact that Eileen and Jessica's perfect timing was down to nothing more than luck. Placing her bitten-apple upon the nearest bench, Eileen's hands now came to her hips on either side, as her slow yet somewhat threatening steps carried Eileen a little closer to Ducky. All the while, her eyes tried to suggest Jessica do the same.
"How many people are you going to pick a fight with whom you shouldn't?..."
"How many mistakes are you going to make that end your career..."
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Jessica placed the bat over her shoulder, and approached the woman. She did not really feel much of a need to rush, especially on a night such as this. They were going to have all of the time in the world, and Jessica wanted to draw this out as much as she possibly could. Her swagger was undeniable, like she had just won the title belt. Even if she did not have that belt around her waist quite yet, she was feeling like she was halfway there with such a team beside her.
"So, homegirl, which body part is your favorite?" Jessica held her finger up. "But before you begin, you gotta decide. See, you don't know if that is the particular body part that I am going to annihilate, or the one that I am going to spare." She tapped her bat against her shoulder. "But the catch is, you gotta pick fast." Jessica took a halfstep back, to give herself some room. "Tick fucking tock."
Looking back and forth between both of the figures drawing closer, the sense of dread that Ducky felt only doubled, as each girl gave off an intensely dangerous aura, with the blonde bombshell caught in between them looking more and more panicked. Eileen's cold, calculated speech contrasted harshly with Jessica's almost casual words to Ducky, but the two were incredibly similar when it came to the malice behind each of their sentences, both of them speaking with incredibly hate-filled voices!
Stepping back a moment, Ducky took a second to think on Jessica's words, her eyes moving up to look at this new girl, staring her in the face as she got ready to answer.
"I'd have to say... my final answer is that-" Ducky began to speak, but suddenly cut herself off as she whipped around, moving as fast as she could in order to spin around and throw a punch at Eileen, as hard as she could! Ducky could tell no good was going on here, and the odds were against her, but the blonde girl was damned if she wasn't going to at least fight back, opting to take the first swing!
Having had a heavy say in the selection of this particular target, and of course wrestled the blonde numerous times, mostly outside the world of LAW, Eileen was not exactly in a position to be caught out by the blonde. Although, she'd certainly give Ducky credit for coming close, as she spun around, throwing a hand high in effort to smack the red from Eileen's hair.
"Woa-ho!" Cried the redhead, thinking fast as she threw her arms up, at first in a defensive fashion, and then in effort to wrap Ducky up in a clinch. Said clinch would provide the royale beauty with next to no advantages, and if anything could be wiggled out of eventually by a woman with her legs still free, but then again...
Jessica watched as Ducky pulled off her abrupt little move, going for Eileen. She did not know the full details, but she did understand that her redheaded friend and this other woman did have some sort of history, and a rather sordid one at that. Jessica did not care enough to pry much further, but she did understand that Ducky went after Eileen first. The redhead threw together a hasty yet effective defense, preventing the worst of the blow from getting through. And in attacking Eileen, Ducky made a grievous error: turning her back to a very angry woman with a baseball bat and bad intentions.
Jessica pulled the bat up and to the right. Her attack resembled a golf swing more than it did the first and most beloved activity in America's past time, yet the casual elegance and brutality of the blow was plain to see. She swung at the back of Ducky's legs. The blow was enough to hurt, but not seriously damage anything. But moreso it was intended to bring the blonde woman down to the ground. To humble her a bit.