Tara K./Erin W./Kat H. - Bar Crawl

[winner3]

Kat let out a sigh of relief when she saw Tara return to a more lethargic state. Despite Erin's instigating, it seemed that no room needed be acquired. Hart would approach the Korean and place a hand on her back before stating: "You're awesome, too, dude....you're awesome, too..."

She'd then turn to Erin and address the Irish woman. "Wanna keep playing your new favorite sport? Or do you wanna turn in early?" Kat asked, still trying to run with the joke, a bit. Regardless of Erin's response, she'd lean over and reach for the red head's possibly unattended drink and attempt to grab it to indulge in it, for herself. Katherine hadn't taken in anywhere near as much alcohol as her alcohol as her two good friends tonight. And she felt that was something that needed to change.

[Devilish53]

Turn in early? Disaster.

Suddenly perking up with eyes darting around the room as if she was in a classroom and the teacher had called her name, Tara would reach for her own drink, pouring a copious amount down her throat before coming to a quick stop. With perverted Tara seemingly on the bench, atleast for a moment, serious Tara would come out to play.

"So. Who've you been fighting, jugs?" Her nickname applicable to both busty women, Tara smiled as she kept the question open, keen if anything for both women to answer.

[winner3]

Tara's sudden shift in personality didn't seem to catch Hart off guard. These abrupt changes in demeanor were to be expected when one spent any substantial amount of time with Kwan.

It was understandable that there'd be objections to packing up and heading out. Katherine had seen this coming, but it made for a good segue into another topic. A topic chosen by the buzzed Korean. Though, with the added qualifier of "jugs" at the end of her question, it really could have been directed towards either of the other two women.

This didn't occur to Kat, though. Not at first. The blonde heavyweight would open her mouth to speak before promptly stopping herself and blushing slightly.

"Uh-....Y-You first, heheh." She said before gesturing to Erin and putting a hand on the Irish woman's shoulder.

[Noob]

Erin took another sip of her drink and let out a hearty laugh. "Haha well who else would jugs be referring to?" The redhead teased. "Well I beat this girl named Sienna. She was kinda annoying. And I have a match with a real luchador soon." Erin said with increasing excitement. She was happy to have matches and the middleweight was eager to make a name for herself. She'd probably even take on both Tara and Kat right now had there been less people in the bar.

"Oh Oh and guess who's gonna win the middleweight title?" Erin said with a grin before pointing both thumbs to herself. "You're looking at the next CHAMP!" she declared, perhaps a bit louder than was appropriate. She figured if Tara was going to be loud though, then the least she could do was help out. Erin figured 'let em hear anyway' since as far as she was concerned there was no stopping her.

"Oh ummm...hope I didn't take the wind out of your sails Kat." The redhead chuckled, gesturing for her blonde friend to share her matches.

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"Middleweight champi-HICK-champion? WOO! DRINKS ALL AROUND!" Once more turning her head to find the barkeep in hope of filling glasses that were barely empty, Tara would find a small look of displeasure appearing on her face, as the singular member of the bar-staff for the evening had seemingly gone in the pack. Unhappy with the concept of waiting a measly few seconds, Tara abandoned her ploy, and quickly turned her attention to the duo.

"Isn't there like...a free-bird rule or something..." Oddly pulling out words of coercion for the first time in the night, serious pondering Tara expanded on her thought. "Where like...if one member of the group gets a belt...they all get it?" Eyes lightening up, Tara's logic at the situation brought out the giddiness in her yet again. "THAT MEANS...AMMA BE CHAMP!"

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As both of her friends began to brag about their accomplishments, both the ones that have been achieved goals that they set their sights on. Every part of Kat wanted to see both of her friends become a champion. Of course, Katherine, herself had aspired to be such. She'd managed to grab gold everywhere else she had wrestled...well almost everywhere else. The busty blonde would suppress her desire to voice her intentions to pursue championships.

Kat would place her hand on her mouth and laugh out loud at the idea of freedbird middleweight champs. "Yeah, they'll be sure to let me in on that. WIP will all be middleweight champion. Even the heavyweight! haha." Kat giggled before leaning towards Erin and placing a hand on the girl's shoulder.

"I genuinely do hope you win that title, Erin. I know you can do it. But what's this about a real luchador?" Katherine would then point to her own face and widen her eyes while looking into Erin's own. "You know that if you ever wanted to throw down with the best luchadora in the business, you could find her right here!" She'd smile confidently before reaching for her glass and downing a cocktail as her friends continued conversing and being their usual silly selves.

[Noob]

"No...it mean's I'MMA be champ. If you want it you'll have to beat me." Erin responded. The woman didn't consider herself particularly selfish but she had no intention of sharing a title with anyone else. "Plus the belt wouldn't fit both of us." The redhead said, now giggling at the thought. She would think about maybe letting Tara try it on though if she was feeling nice. "And Same goes for you Kat. Gotta go through me for the belt." Erin said as she gave her friend a playful shove.

Erin was glad to hear that Kat was rooting for her, not that she would have thought otherwise. The conversation would quickly change subjects though as Kat offered herself up for a match. "The best huh?" Erin replied with a raised eyebrow. "Well I might have to judge that for myself." Erin said as she began to look the blonde over. It was a lot different seeing Kat without the mask but without it Erin didn't think she looked super tough. Or at least not any tougher than any of her other opponents so far. Maybe just a bit larger.

[Devilish53]

"Champ...champ...champ..." With Erin's words completely grazing by a woman already mixed in the idea of becoming a free-bird champion, Tara raised her hands, with one rising and then the other in a short cheery motion as she roared for herself, seemingly once again ignoring all that surrounded her. The Irish beauty could have pressed her face into the Korean's own and denied the intention, it wouldn't have made Tara's fantasy any less!

Suddenly snapping out of her moment of glory as Erin playfully pushed to the side of Kat, Tara's right hand would lean back, grabbing her empty glass and placing it to her lips. Speaking with a low, deep tone, Tara adopted the persona of a eighties play-by-play commentator, as she watched on with her own playful grin.

"And here you have it folks...the self-destruction of WiP...will it be the plucky Irish beaut' with massive tits...or the smug American feline...with massive tits...find out now!"

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"Pfffft, self destruction?" Katherine laughed in response. Kat would try to quickly wrap an arm around Tara's shoulder and her other arm around Erin's before continuing.

"You two won't get rid of me that easy. WIP forever, right? Hahaha."

Kat would give the two their space and pause for a second, offering a chance for her friends to get in a quick word before she tossed out a short spiel of her own. The alcohol clearly having some effect on the now blushing Kat. She didn't want anyone to know that she was a lightweight when it came to drinking, but it was becoming more obvious by the second.

"Look, I'm sure we'll all see gold and success here if we stick it out and put in the work. I'm not worried about that. Along the way, we'll keep doing our own thing. I'll keep seeing "make a wish" kids and training my behind off every single day. Erin will keep being the least graceful, most lovable chick I know, and Tara will keep being Tara, haha. And we're aaaaaalllll gonna keep being the best of friends..."

Kat would place a finger on her own chin and think for a moment before randomly blurting out: "Say guys, if we were all ever in a battle royal together, what would ya do? Would you try to team up with your girl, Kat? Or would you try twice as hard to do me in...? *burp*" She'd finish her question with an involuntary burp, which she reacted to by covering her mouth and giggling.

[Noob]

Erin couldn't help but giggle just about all through Kat's little speach. She quickly stopped though as she was called ungraceful. "Hey! Who're you calling least graceful? These massive tits keep me VERY balanced as I fly through the air." The redhead pouted. To prove her point Erin lunged at Kat, quickly wrapping her arms around the woman and squishing her chest against the side of Kat's shoulder. "Seee! I'm as graceful as a...as...I'm graceful ok?" Erin shouted.

"So yeah, the plucky Irish whatever has won." Erin declared and would refuse to let go of Kat until she agreed. She figured it wouldn't be too hard to sway Tara to her side. Slowly Erin would start trying to drag Kat closer and closer towards Tara as if she was trying to show the smaller woman that she had indeed beaten Kat and brought her to Tara as a prize. "Seeeeee? Graceful." Erin said before laughing, barely seeming to care that nothing about her maneuver was the least bit graceful. In fact it seemed no matter how hard she tried the redhead couldn't muster any more grace than a rock.