L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

In a yellow track suit Akrai arrived in the evening when most trainers and wrestlers had already left. She preferred it that to avoid the stares and whispers about her poor debut while back. Sighing the Japanese American placed her duffel bag down. Subsequently she proceeded to do some push-ups on a blue mat near the weights.

I love to roughhousing but jeez that belly dancer made me look me like an joke to everyone. I’ll show her, I’ll show them all. Akrai thought to herself.

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”18...19...20!” a certain caramel giant grunted as she finished her last rep on the bench press. Slowly putting the weight back on the rack, Origa sat up and wiped her face with her towel she kept to the side. Taking a sip from her water bottle she looked around and saw that everyone else that was here earlier had left. Probably finished with their exercises for the day.

At least not completely as Origa saw another girl entering the gym and putting down her bag. Origa was sure she had never seen her before, she would have remembered red hair that bright. Deciding to be a good host to someone who looked a little lost, the amazon got up and made her way to her. “Hey! Gyms still open, everyone just left for the day that’s all. Are you new here?” she asked finally making her way to the new girl.