Prepare for Trouble - (Savior/Ragaz)

[SwordSavior1]

The crowd were excited to see more beautiful women go at it after witnessing another great match come to a close. However an unexpected surprise would pounce from the shadows.

Music

A familiar tune boomed through the speakers causing everyone in the stands to develop a mixed taste knowing who was going to burst out from backstage. Somebody had a few words on their mind but they weren't just carrying a microphone. Emerging onto the ramp was the haughty Jessica Parker in all her glory. In her left hand lied a trophy decorated in the finest gold and silver (at least according to its holder). Having her hands full at the time being, outside of waving her arms around a bit, she just strutted down the aisle wearing only her standard attire and a cocky grin. The more upfront fans let out their true feeling as approval and jeers mixed against one another..

Spoiler

After a short walk and finally reaching the ring, Jessica carefully placed her trophy onto the apron temporarily so she can roll underneath the ropes without somehow grazing her unusually styled hair. Pulling herself back to a stand, she wouldn't forget the prize and lifted it off the ground before making her position in the centre.

"Welcome ladies and gentlemen!" Silence finally broken. "I am just here to apologise for my absence during the past few days or weeks whatever." Closing her eyes and shrugging having greater priorities at the moment. "What am I doing here? Oh that's right to tell you why I am the greatest star in this promotion!" Continuing to speak into the mic. Her words causing a lot more ire as there were dozens of alternative names that could fit better. She might have provoked a few fellow workers backstage already. "Ever since I have come into LAW, I have never been bested in this ring at all! Completely dominating whatever pathetic opposition was thrown at me" Technically she was correct since construction sites don't count as rings and she busted a hip prior (according to her word only). "Me gaining this beauty at the LAW Beach Tournament is physical proof of my greatness...Oh and that weak Kanny girl too" Adding in a little quip in regards to her POW before hoisting up her treasured prize for all to see, causing the crowd to go wild once again. Some had no issue with those victories, others felt Jessica's actions were rather excessive and that somebody else should have come out with the prize. "I clearly deserve another trophy to keep this little one company, why not a championship belt hmmm?" Directing her words to the bookers before tone started to shift. "I haven't received a call from you folks, so am I not doing enough for you ungrateful bastards!" The last few words gaining a bit of heat. "But sure I am willing to play your game, that's why I have come prepared with something special for all wrestlers out there."

Suddenly turning to the entrance ramp. "I am going to host a little open challenge. Anyone of you gets the privilege face yours truly right here and now, if I really don't deserve to be middleweight champion. Surely the other matches can wait after all. Considering this is abrupt I guess I have to fight squeaky clean." The crowd hummed in curiosity as another brawl might be coming.

A minute passed but no response. "Cmon any takers? or do I get my title shot now?" It was amazing how Jessica didn't float up to the ceiling thanks to that inflated ego, but she raised a question. Would anyone be bothered to take her in the squared circle now?

[ragaz]

These weeks were very busy for Yoko, as such, she had a lot of business in LAW, so she was hanging around inside the building, parked her bike somewhere inside, in a corridor, watching TV that was showing live feed of the arena. Fun fights and sometimes something interesting pops up there.
In this case, she saw a fellow redhead with long hair and a relatively similar attire walked into the ring. The woman caught Yoko's attention more than the other stuff she saw on the TV yet. Also, Yoko remembered this cartoon she watched a very long time ago, that entrance music seemed to be some kind of remix from it and this woman looked like a cosplay of a character... Well, weirder things happen in LAW, this shouldnt be surprising, but it did give Yoko an idea and when that woman declared an open challenge, Yoko decided to be the one to come out.

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Yoko's music blasted through the speakers and the sound of a motorcycle was heard moments before Yoko showed up. It was quite the interesting coincidence that it was another redhead with a similar size, build, hair and attire was the one to answer Jessica's challenge. Yoko rolled in with her bike and instead of making a full circle around the ring, she stopped and parked her bike near the commentator's table.

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Yoko gave her jacket, her gun and windglasses(?) to the commentator for safekeeping, in exchange, she asked for a mic. Good thing that nowadays they keep a whole fkin stash of microphone's just in case. Yoko took the mic and walked over to and into the ring. Until now, Yoko did not show any expressions, but it was gonna get weird in a moment...

It is hard to put into words, but Yoko's face would soon be full of expressions. In order to take a shot at Jessica's ''cosplay'', Yoko would perform a mock ''team rocket'' entrance with all the lines and motions made by Jessie, but instead of James, Boota would pop out of Yoko's cleavage and his name would replace James'. James' lines would be played by Yoko.
(for reference)

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ytyTD3PULQ

PREPARE FOR TROUBLE!
''Yoko turns around at Jessica''
MAKE IT DOUBLE!
''Boota pops out of Yoko's cleavage, making sounds and gestures of approval''
TO PROTECT THE WORLD FROM DEVASTATION!
TO UNITE ALL PEOPLES WITHIN OUR NATION!
TO DENOUNCE THE EVILS OF TRUTH AND LOVE!
TO EXTEND OUR REACH TO THE STARS ABOVE!
YOKO!
AND!
BOOTA!
''Boota makes some more approving sounds.''
TEAM ROCKET BLAS OFF AT THE SPEED OF LIGHT!
SURRENDER NOW OR PREPARE TO FIGHT!

After her performance was complete, some nerds were laughing, some were facepalming through their skulls and Jessica herself didn't seem to catch the joke here. Hm? no? Nothing? ehh... By the way, who are you..?
After that the audience was somewhat like this.

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Jessica just waited and waited in the ring. She couldn't just fidget around with thousands of people watching. Strangely enough, the trophy holder felt a bit disappointed. No enraged hothead or aspiring dreamer to bury and make herself look invincible. She genuinely thought about needing to remind everyone about her skill one more time before moving to the grand prize. Perhaps she had to make a few more drastic negotiations and come into contact in order to increase her paycheck.

Bring the microphone to her lips for apparently one last time. "Well...it seems everything is clear I-" Her sentence being cut short by 'Sorairo Days' being drilled into her ears by the booming speakers accompanied by a roaring machine. Jessica directed close attention to the source and found herself a bit lost for words at first. Some rustic redhead biker babe (reminiscent of her old days actually) with a working firearm apparently, even if the heel preferred playing with smaller toys. Alright some striking similarities but nothing overly ridiculous, but that shiny vehicle was really capturing her attention. A match should start soon and she already had a general plan. "(Maybe I can...) HUH?" Not even being given the freedom to think she was interrupted by quite possibly her strangest in-ring experience yet.

Singing with overdramatic purposes was bad enough, but a pet as well? By the end of Yoko's performance, the taller woman was flabbergasted beyond belief beyond belief, her grip slipping caused the Beach trophy to slip from her hands. "WOAH!" Finally being brought back to her senses, she reached down to snag the prize handle before it could be damaged. She then directed her attention towards the fellow redhead. Was there some reference flying over her head? Was she supposed to laugh? "Appalling comedy act aside...you must be living under a rocket...I mean rock because I am Jessica Parker!" Having trouble forming the correct words initially as that silly entrance replayed in her head, almost worth ripping off though. "And who are you exactly? Some desperate two-bit model?" Only recognising her challenger from billboards and merchandise, assuming this is that same woman.

[ragaz]

Yoko made her performance and all, even boota was perfectly in sync, despite them having zero practice in this skit. Yoko got no reaction from this, well, not any traditional reaction at least as Jessica just stared at her, motionless, so motionless that she even dropped her trophy. Either amazed or dumbfounded, it did seem to catch this girl's attention at least. Hello Jessica, I'm Yoko Littner. To answer your question. Well... I can see Mount Fuji from home, but... I don't live directly under it... Yoko gave Jessica a way more literal answer than she was probably expecting.

And no, I'm not a model, I only got the looks of one. Anyway, I heard you talk some mad shit, making all the redheads look bad and I had to stop you, maybe beat some sense into... You... Boota..? As Yoko was talking, Boota left Yoko's cleave and sprinted towards Jessica. Boota would then try to climb Jessica's leg, torso and dive into Jessica's cleavage from beneath with his paws touching all the sensitive areas as he was on the scouting mission of Jessica's cleavage.

[SwordSavior1]

Word has been going around that most people in LAW are inspired by existing media, whether this was primarily intentional seemed to be mystery. In Jessica's case, she was just wearing her stylish uniform. Just as the comic relief would come to an end, Yoko continued to play around by trying to act witty. Upon hearing that literal answer, Jessica tried facepalming only to forget that she was holding a microphone, thus accidentally striking herself in the forehead with the handle. "Owww...I mean haha very funny" trying to play off as sarcastic. Some strange strategy almost making the heel look like a fool.

"(Not a model huh? Bah! Even giant robots wouldn't make her worth watching.)" Her thought process while continuing to hear the fellow redhead ramble on about dishonouring the hair colour yada yada. She directed one eye to Yoko's mode of transportation. Now that was a hot ride worth stealing, especially still functioning. Before she could even dream about taking that bike out for a spin, Jessica suddenly started becoming a bit itchy and then looked directly at Yoko. "Boota? What are you...ahahahah...that tickles...quit it...ahahhahahahhahahahahahhaa!" The ex-convict burst into hysterics from that furball brushing up her skin. It was too much for her to handle, leading to Jessica dropping onto her knees still laughing and shaking about to get rid of this hairy nuisance. The crowd relished in seeing such a despicable and arrogant woman looking like a complete fool.

[ragaz]

Haha, dummy! Was Yoko's reaction to Jessica facepalming herself with a microphone. Boota took that opportunity to sneak away from Yoko and snuck into Jessica, in a way... With all of his moving around in the cleavage, Boota's face and paws kept groping Jessica's cleavage from all sides, his body brushing inbetween, onto and under the large breasts, giving a couple of licks on Jessica's nipples as he went. Jessica's motions were shaking Boota inside as well, making it hard to navigate inside.

Heheheh, this is our unbeatable champion, ladies and gentlemen. Hahah! Yoko laughed as she pointed out and the crowd laughed harder. Anyway, after a minute or so, Yoko saw Jessica turning to mush and while this was enjoyable to watch, she came here for Jessica's challenge herself, not to have Boota utterly destroy her. Though considering Jessica's not so friendly personality, Yoko was a bit worried for Boota, so she decided to tell the hamster to stop. Alright that's enough, Boota, get out of there! She's clearly no match for you, this is bullying, c'mon!

Boota heard Yoko call out and despite the hamster's rebellious and mischievous nature, Yoko had a good amount of authority over Boota, since Yoko not only fed him, was his friend, but also his literal home. With that said, Boota would crawl his way down and out of Jessica's cleavage and run to Yoko. Just let me take care of her, okay? Boota would nod and run off onto a turnbuckle from which he'd watch things unfold.

[SwordSavior1]

The only way Jessica would have looked more silly was if she hit her head with the mic windscreen. Although her dignity was already at all time low as a result of the torture that Boota was inflicting. The most sensitive part of her body being victim to every single brushing of fur and lick. "Ahhhahahahhah stop! I am I am....Iammmmmmm please!" Her eyes suddenly becoming watery from the overwhelming sensation, it didn't help that moving prolonged Boota's treatment due to him having more difficulty finding an opening.

As a result of losing all focus, she would drop the microphone onto the mat, sending enough feedback into Jessica's ears. "Aughhhhhhhh!" Now clasping her own ears from the ringing noise. Most watching in the stands were having the time of their life, seeing the egocentric heel being humiliated by just a small animal, becoming so disorganised in the ring at the same time. She wanted to strangle Yoko for taking shots on the side, but the tickle was still taking into effect.

Eventually Boota was finally called off, giving Jessica some room to breath. She gasped repeatedly with flushed cheeks still kneeling down. It was official, Jessica had to add hamsters to the list of things she despised, right next to Miss Yoko Littner who she was apparently about to be snapped into two. Her face contorted showing pure rage as she picked up the microphone while standing up again and now glaring at Yoko. "You must be the biggest idiot in the world to have done that! Even with a cheapshot like that, I am still going to crush you right here and now!" There was a slight pause as her nerves still felt the tickle even after Boota left. "Had to be jealous of my success, because you didn't have a trophy of your own? Sure I'll humble you!" Cracking her neck in anticipation but still has not realised her trophy was lying on its side.

[ragaz]

Yoko did intend to strike hard into the big headed woman's ego and she did that for sure, maybe more than she wanted as the cocky chick was now a rather pathetic mess, all thanks to Boota. Yoko even started to feel bad for Jessica and recalled the hamster.

After the torture, Jessica got up and continued with the speeches. It looked like the fellow redhead was trying to forget this ever happened and go into the subject of crushing Yoko. Yoko would not back down, she would step up right next to Jessica face to face and speak into the microphone. First of all, I do have a trophy, the Bedroom Belt. Second, Yes, I was a little impressed by your track record, but after your display here, oof... Yoko would shake her head with a smirk. It must've been luck. Honestly, you should save us the trouble and just hand your trophy over to Boota. Yoko would take a pause here and let people have their laughs. The more arrogant person Yoko was dealing, the more she wanted to roast such a person and she was pretty good at taking bites out of people's egos. I came here to crush your ego in a fight, but you're not even at my level. Hell, you're not even on Boota's level. I do not enjoy bullying, so I think I'll be on my way... Yoko would then turn away and start walking away slowly to say that Jessica was not even worth her time. However, Yoko had a good idea on what was going to happen next. She suspected Jessica would not be able to take such a blow to her ego and would try to strike Yoko after she turned around.

It wouldn't be easy, but Yoko would try to dodge or counter that.

[SwordSavior1]

Despite never not being greatly wounded or pinned down, Jessica's self-proclaimed pride was shattered by just a tiny furball playing too rough. She quivered and stared down against the fellow redhead willing to reclaim what was lost. As Yoko approached, the heel was so close to literally tearing into her challenger for that smug expression.

To her astonishment, Yoko did have a trophy and comeback in the process. Jessica shook in anger upon being further belittled. Just as she was about to throw a punch, her face froze upon hearing Yoko leave a snide remark about the hamster being granted her trophy, leading to the haughty woman's cheeks flushing pink. The worst part, she was not even having her challenge responded at all. To be assaulted and then have her spotlight stolen, it was official, she hated this woman more than the people who cuffed her.

"Get back here fucking coward!" It didn't matter what Jessica yelled, for her aggressor continued to walk away like she was worth nothing. A sucker punch was considered, but instincts suggested that such an attack would be dodged. Then Jessica remembered about her trophy lying on the floor and picked it up, thankfully undented. The unwanted passenger Boota also returned to line of thought, tilting her head around until noticing the animal sitting on turnbuckle. "(Oh right...)" Realising she had two targets for her wrath. "Fine...I will give the trophy up to your pet..." Turning towards the corner where the hamster lied. The crook burst off into a sprint with trophy in hand. Once she was in range, Jessica swung the metal trophy at the turnbuckle in such a manner, attempting to throw the mammal off the ring for a nasty fall.

[ragaz]

Yoko played her cards, striking hard into Jessica's ego, knowing that it will trigger the fellow redhead to fight her. Now Yoko only had to look out for the sucker punch that comes 99% of the time in such situations and Yoko really doubted that Jessie was the type to back down, which was, in a way, admirable.

There it was, Yoko thought when she heard Jessica cussing and smirked a little, going on a full ready mode. However, that readiness only accounted for herself, but not anything else and Yoko was in complete shock and surprise when Jessica swung that metal thing at her pet. Yoko's whole body tensed, teeth gritted and blood boiled as rage quickly built up inside of her.

Boota let out a short screech in panic and he jumped out of the ring in terror, which made Yoko absolutely livid who thought that it got struck by the blow. IM GONNA RIP YOUR FUCKING HEAD OFF, YOU THIRD RATE VILLAIN!!!! Even in rage, Yoko's nerdy side was still present, however her actions were as far from nerdy as could be as Yoko lunged forward. She'd swing her fists, left, right, she'd send a kick, then another punch, then a knee to the body. All of it assuming she wasn't interrupted. She would continue attacking and following her opponent relentlessly until she would be interrupted.
Meanwhile...

DING DING DING!
The bell would be rung and the ref would run down the ramp into the ring.