Eileen S./ Eirina M. - Bane Of My Existence

[Devilish53]

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Spoiler

For a woman who was as spiteful conniving, and downright evil as she was, Eileen Sommers had a surprisingly low amount of long term rivals. In fact, outside of the woman she'd recently taken to fighting in-ring ala APEX, Eileen only had the one main foe. Albeit, it was a big one.

Descending to the ramp with absolutely no swagger to her hips, something had seemingly clicked for the redheaded sadist. Whilst she had Eirina had not encountered one another in some time - and even longer on opposite sides of the ring - Eileen felt it was a good a day as any to finally confront her yet again. Damn near snatching the microphone from the stagehand already ring side, Eileen still had her jacket to her frame as she clambered the ropes. Pacing in the ring as her music began to die down, Eileen Sommers wasn't even interested in waiting for said music to cut out immediately before speaking.

She did however, remember this time at least to put a little positivity and enthusiasm in her voice. Given that to the general masses, the redheaded woman's sadistic nature was still relatively unknown.

"EIRINA..." She'd huff, pacing the ring like a rabid dog as the ears of the crowd picked up. Said ears often did so all the same in general mention of the former hentai champion, but their attention was no doubt all the more caught given whom was calling her out today. For one way or another, Eileen and Eirina would be fated to clash in a undoubtedly heated fashion.

"EIRINA MAKISHIMA..." She'd huff once more, this time with less of a pause after wards. "No more delays. No more postphoning and no more dodging one another. Come on out, and come on out here NOW..."

A lowly positive hum began to come from the crowd, given that Eileen was in no mood it seemed to dally. She was outright calling the former leader of the hentai division out to undoubtedly finish things!

[PrinceArjuna332]

A few seconds after Eileen called out Eirina's name, a familiar music was played before the former hentai champion made her appearance. Clad in her typical red-and-white outfit, Eirina engaged with her fans as she descended down the ramp, waving her hands cheerfully while blowing kisses here and there. She would then make her way to the ring, winking at the crowd and playfully waving at one nearby camera to give those who were at home something to enjoy. A fanservice, one could say.

Eirina Makishima

Climbing up the apron and entering the ring, Eirina would keep engaging with her fans as her music slowly faded away before she turned to look at Eileen, her nemesis. She had already taken a microphone from the ringside stagehand. Unlike usual whenever Eileen was involved, Eirina was smiling brightly tonight. She still remembered the last time they had an interaction with each other, and while that interaction ended with her having an L in her record, seeing Eileen getting beaten up sure was worth it.

"Well, I'm here now, Eileen." Eirina spoke, letting everyone in the arena hear what she was saying using the microphone in her hand. "So, what sort of business do you have with me tonight? I mean, I'm up for another tussle with you and kick your stupid butt, but as you know, I'm a busy woman, unlike you." She pointed at the direction of the entrance, or rather, backstage. "I'm a doctor, remember?" She looked straight into Eileen's eyes. "So, out with it, Eileen. Let's hear what you have in mind this time around..." She said, flashing a grin at the redhead.

[Devilish53]

There was absolutely no-one in or out of LAW who aggravated Eileen more than Eirina. Even Ducky Williams - had the blonde beauty been the one in Eirina's place, Eileen would at least have a grin about her over the success she had held over Ducky in the ring. She did not hold the same over Eirina, despite her efforts.

Eileen would bare her teeth all the more as Eirina joined her in the ring, with the redhead barely able to contain herself from lunging at the former champion in an effort to near literally gauge out her eyes. Even more as the woman patronized her about commitments outside of LAW.

"Ahem..." Eileen cleared her throat, her eyes to the side as she tried to wash aside her anger at least for a moment. Had Eirina even heard a stutter in her voice from the anger she caused her, then no doubt she would have picked up on it and commented nigh immediately.

"It's time, Eirina. Time we settled this." She'd step forward, her thick hips swaying as her red locks dangled in rhythm. "No triple threats. No beating around the bush. No games. Me. You. Match."

[PrinceArjuna332]

Listening to Eileen, Eirina tilted her head as she digested what she just heard from her redheaded arch-nemesis. Once Eileen was done issuing her challenge at her, Eirina would give it a moment as she looked at the redhead, eyebrow raised as she brought her microphone to her mouth. Eirina let out a chuckle as she gave Eileen a look that could be considered mocking.

"Well, I'd love to put you in your place again, you know? But let me ask you something, Eileen." Eirina paused as she held out a finger. "Do I have to? I mean, beating you again can get old real fast. What's in it for me? What do I get if I beat your sorry ass again?" She asked. "Don't misunderstand, though. I do want to beat you up again, but hear me out..." She grinned.

"How about if I'm the one to suggest the type of match?" Eirina suggested. "You said you don't want any more games, right? But I believe adding a little spice won't hurt." Smiling as if taunting the redhead, Eirina leaned forward. "So, what do you say, Eileen? You fine with me suggesting what kind of match we're getting?" Eirina spoke to Eileen in a sickeningly sweet tone.

[Devilish53]

Eileen blanked out for a moment. She saw the lips of Eirina move, but in her mind she was imagining the various scenarios that could have occurred so easily right now. Scenarios in which she'd rip Eirina's hair free of her scalp, others where she'd just try to scratch those pretty looks clean off her face. And others where she'd just wrap her thighs around Eirina's neck, and squeeze until the former hentai champion couldn't remember her own name.

Said scenarios remained imaginary however, as Eileen snapped back to reality with a rather forced if creepy smile. Teeth baring for but a moment, she'd try to collect herself before speaking back. Though the pure hatred was practically ripe upon her tone, as she rubbed her own arm out of fear that if she didn't, it would be lunging forward for Eirina's throat.

"Why Eirina...You're so silly...You beat me...Ahem...You best me...With the help of another! We've yet to settle things one against one...so sure. Why don't you make your...stupid fucking bitch...suggestion for a match?"

[PrinceArjuna332]

Eirina could tell that Eileen seemed pretty unhinged, at least a bit more than usual. Not that she was worried about it, of course. Eirina herself pretty much hated the other woman with every fiber of her being, but at the very least, she could act cordially, or at least pretend to be cordial. After all, she wasn't a savage.

The idea of putting Eileen in her place was quite alluring, though, and Eirina had to hold herself back from dropping all pretenses. Hearing Eileen's question, Eirina chuckled as she brought her microphone to her mouth. "Well, I have a few ideas, actually. But... how about this?" She looked at Eileen, or to be more specific, her voluminous, thick red hair while she played with her own luxurious blue hair. "How about a Hair vs. Hair match?"

The crowd reacted as expected. It was such a high-stake stipulation, and Eirina had no doubt that even Eileen would think twice before accepting the condition. The scenario in her mind was that Eileen would protest for such a risky stipulation, and Eirina could then suggest something less riskier while giving herself more advantages. "How about that? Since we're going to be done with each other after this match, what do you say?" Eirina asked, expecting Eileen to express hesitation at the very least.

[Devilish53]

Eileen had some ideas on what Eirina could suggest, but she couldn't make a bet. Eirina was no doubt about to suggest a match of a highly suggestive nature - one she'd not only excel in, but one that would serve its purpose when the winner outright sexually dismantled the loser. Or perhaps she was about to suggest one of a violent nature - one that would leave both women with a crimson mask, which would have been without a doubt achieved. There was no respect to be had between these women, and that would have been made all the apparent in either variety of match. Or perhaps even a variety that implored both in equal parts.

"What?" Eileen responded immediately, surprise to her gaze as her mouth hung wide. "A hair versus hair?" Eileen had nothing but confusion upon her face. Neither women were overly protective of their long locks, albeit both women were somewhat known for them. Either way, neither woman had ever given the hair of the other any mind or focus within their encounters.

"What kind of fucking weird..." She'd take a step forward, eyes to the floor as she tried to find an obscure angle Eirina may have had on suggesting such a match. Though she knew she was running out of time, given that the long delay on her part might have been read by the masses as nerves getting the better of her!

"Fine...Fine...You're on..." It was said in a rather monotone manner, but Eileen gave her response all the same. For the oddity of the suggestion had left Eileen's sadistic mind on the backpedal. Otherwise she would have surely have grimaced, or perhaps even laughed, at the prospect of shaving Eirina bald before the masses...

[PrinceArjuna332]

Just as expected, the suggestion had caught Eileen unaware, and Eirina smiled. Eirina assumed that the hesitation would cause the redhead to suggest something else, and the game of negotiation would begin.

Of course, what Eirina didn't expect was Eileen agreeing for the stipulation right away. Eirina blinked, somehow caught off-guard by Eileen's acceptance to the stipulation. A slight miscalculation, though Eirina believed she could salvage this somehow.

"Alright, cool. Okay, so... just to set the record straight, you totally know what kind of match this is, right? I mean, even a kid knows what 'Hair vs. Hair' means, right?" Eirina spoke to Eileen in a rather patronizing manner, as if insulting her intelligence. She couldn't help it. "You lose, you gotta say bye-bye to your long, luxurious hair. You know that, right?" She tried to gauge the redhead's reaction as she taunted her.

[Devilish53]

Eirina's perhaps inadvertent lowering of the microphone to make her patronizing words all the more so gave Eileen some leeway - she didn't have to hide her true persona, and pretend to be the likable sort. She could be the woman Eirina knew her to be, with her hand covering her own microphone to ensure the masses still did not catch on. Despite her 'secret' being very much less so of one, nowadays, as she spoke on with a tone reminisce of a mother trying to discipline her child without alerting the masses.

"Of course I know what a hair versus hair match is you disgusting little cunt..." Eileen leaned forward, with her long locks funnily enough obscuring her scowl just a little from those in the front row seats.

"The thought of shaving you bald, then parading you around the outside of the ring like the dog you are? How the fuck can I resist."

Eileen's words came out with venom laced amongst them. This was no wrestling rivalry. This was pure distaste, nay outright hatred, for the woman Eirina was. Hell if either woman was fired tomorrow, Eileen would still face her.

"It'll be a nice little golden star on your list of accolades."

[PrinceArjuna332]

Eirina could clearly see Eileen's hatred in her as she uttered those words to her. It was understandable, because Eirina also felt the same thing, though she thought of herself above such nonsense. She understood the importance of appearance, and she wasn't going to debase herself acting like some sort of obsessive maniac. Of course, the idea of putting Eileen in her place was something that Eirina simply couldn't resist.

"We have reached an understanding, then. I'm sure the management will get our match arranged soon. Now, is there anything else you want from me, Eileen?" Eirina made sure to put as much distaste as possible in pronouncing the redhead's name. "Unlike you, I've got plenty of things to do. I know that bumming around is probably getting old for you, but try to not waste other people's precious time." Eirina made her words like they were coming from a caring and concerned coworker even though the contempt in her voice was clear as day. She might not make it as obvious as Eileen, but Eirina felt nothing but hatred towards her.