A complete debut failure

[APlaying]

After facing Ashera, Garlim walked to her dressing room with her head down and with an expression on her face that looked like she was about to burst into tears, it really had been a lousy way to start her fighting career in every way, not only had she lost because she didn't realize that the ref was doing the count, but she also had her ears blocked by her loud headphones which she had worn so she wouldn't have to hear the crowd, not only did she give a lousy fight at the end but it was also a lousy show. And the most frustrating thing was that she was 100% sure that if Ashera had faced her in MMA Garlim would have crushed her without any effort.

Her head was starting to hurt from the tension, the anger, the shame, the frustration and the helplessness. All of that exploded as soon as she entered the locker room where she started to break everything in her way, she smashed the chairs against the walls, broke a couple of tables after a couple of kicks, threw several objects that were within her reach and smashed one of them against a mirror that broke into pieces while she was shaking with rage.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!"

She screamed with all her soul and the frustration she accumulated until that moment, she had taken this second chance and ended up ruining everything, all these accumulated emotions were too irritating to handle and she started to retaliate by hitting the wall again and again until she ended up cracking it a little, after a second.... She fell silent, shrugged her shoulders and slowly sat down on the floor with her back against the wall, and began to burst into tears....

Her phone had fallen on the floor after Garlim broke one of the tables, luckily it was a good brand and was not affected by the impact, it would start ringing and the call would indicate that she was being contacted by her friend, the one who gave her the opportunity to join LAW in the first place. Garlim would simply pick up the phone and hang up the call and proceed to turn off his phone, her face was totally red from crying and frustration, as soon as she realized this she got up and went to wash her face while also washing her hair to remove all the jelly from it and make it take its straight form, After washing herself she looked at herself in the bathroom mirror, she didn't even find herself anymore, she ended up losing everything and she had just wasted another opportunity, she simply couldn't feel any worse than she did at this moment.

[king6y]

Of all the things to hear after a hard fought match, the last thing Reina expected was fractured stone, splintering wood, shattered glass, and a blood curdling scream. Her first instinct was that was a least a brawl, and at worst a murder with how loud that shout was! It made her hairs stand on end, her adrenaline was soaring and her curiosity was peaking. She was in LAW long enough to know by that now that backstage fight is could happen at anytime. But with this, that scream sounded too raw, it was too painful to ignore. So, she went to get her clothes, or at least anything nearby to wear to check out what that was, who that was.

But when she went to get her clothes, she saw Garlim, a new addition to the roster looking like a tomato. Her eyes were puffy and tinged with red, but what really caught her attention were her knuckles. They bruised, too bruised for a fight with a person, was she the one who was making that racket? Shaking her head, the conqueror stepped through the steamy wash room and walked next to the blonde powerhouse with an annoyed look on her face.

Reina Izara

"Please tell me you weren't the one made that God awful noise a moment ago." Reina droned, crying or not, Reina's patience for the day had been spent for the day. And she would hate it if it got tested again by a massive baby.

[APlaying]

Garlim after the shower she fixed her hair, her face was still red and her eyes were a little watery. She began to think that maybe all this was a waste of time, that she would have to face the reality that she was not made to give false spectacle, her mind was clouded and her depression showed. Suddenly while adjusting her bra, the blonde was startled when she heard someone suddenly speak to her.

“BUT!...?” A girl had taken her by surprise, it seemed that her tantrum did not go unnoticed, the woman before her due to the outfit she was wearing seemed to be one of the wrestlers on the circuit, a moderately experienced one at first glance.

“Don't tell me you're going to come and mock me with your typical rough fighter theatrics, I'm really not in the mood. Today was a complete disaster, if you try to take it as a joke, I'm going to smash your mouth until every single one of your teeth fly out. Yes! My Debut Was A Complete Fiasco! I'm A Real Wrestler, Not A Circus Clown, if you want you can go tell that to your friends, I don't care!” Garlim would reply certainly furious, her knuckles were a bit more swollen, which was starting to feel annoying, which was reflected in how her hands were a bit shaky as she was trying to adjust her bra.

[king6y]

"let's get one thing straight. I don't know what match you were in, I could not care less if you win or lost. But from that childish display of yours it's clear what outcome prevailed." Reina seethed, at first she thought something was wrong, that someone needed help, but no, all that clanging and hanging was just some oversized child throwing a tantrum.

And even worse, to her face she called her job, the profession she built and broke her body for nothing but a circus act. Losing a first match and having the nerve to say who's a real wrestler, oh that blazed a fire in Reina so deep her golden eyes may as well have been an inferno.

"If you want to see "real wrestling" then let me oblige you. Especially if it will cease your crying."

[APlaying]

The afroamerican wrestler girl before her was certainly offended by how Garlim talked about her career, the former MMA champion could not care less about what she felt, it was obvious that his comment would be offensive. It's like when she would go to Aikido dojo's to challenge the Aikido masters and beat them up, she would show how useless this discipline was in a real fight, this was Garlim's vision of wrestling, a simple show where guys do extremely complex moves to look good. During her match against Ashera it was obvious to Garlim that under normal circumstances she would have finished her off, her defeat was simply due to a technical issue, although the girl was physically strong, her technique was extremely clumsy and sloppy.

“Huh, real fight. So are you going to try to jump on me or are you going to do ridiculous moves to try to hurt me?” Garlim would sound insensitive and arrogant about it. “Let me give you a fact, I've been a 3 time international mixed martial arts circuit champion, and you have no idea how hard I fought or almost gave up my life or the lives of others in the ring to achieve that status. In wrestling, the wrestlers themselves get hurt more by doing their own stupid stunts, than by their opponents in the ring. This is just a joke to me, if you want to show me how real your stupid circus theatrics are, I'll show you how real the damage I can leave you with as soon as you try to touch a hair on my head.”

[king6y]

Of all the things that made Reina's blood boil, this was more than certainly at the top of the list. That high and mighty arrogance, that indignant tantrum, and worst of all, her words about her sport, her career made her feel like a volcano about to erupt.

She couldn't care less if she tried where Garlim was from, or what championships she won outside of LAW. While a part of her respected her skill as a combatant, everything else about her made her sick to her stomach. If you were a three time champion, then where is your class? Where is your dignity? As far as the conqueror was concerned, Garlim was nothing but a wailing child lashing out because they lost.

Giving a sigh to calm her nerves just enough to talk, Reina rested a hand on her hip, and gave the fighter a smug grin.

"Oh no need. I think a simple spank over my knee should suffice. But if you want a dose of reality, then by all means, I'll be more than happy to provide it."

[APlaying]

Garlim couldn't believe what she was hearing, this African American woman who was part of a group of clowns was telling him that she was going to give him a reality check. This had to be a joke, because it must be one of the most ridiculous things she had ever been told. The blonde would slowly approach the professional wrestler, stop inches away from her, their breasts almost touching each other. If the saying that there are looks that kill was true, Garlim's would be the living example of it.

"Reality? It's ironic that a professional wrestler tells me that, but if you want to try we can do it here and now that there are no cameras filming"

Her tone was certainly intense, and the posture with which she expressed himself in front of Reina, gave the impression that they were about to engage in combat.

[king6y]

Reina was many things: prideful, vain, domineering, blunt, and haughty. But if there was one thing Reina wasn't, it was foolish. Even just looking at the MMA fighter, Reina's golden eyes could see the power behind those curves. Rippling with muscle that doubled her size, with a body that doubled her proportions, the ebony beauty knew she had to be careful.

Garlim for all her tantrums was a threat, but then again, so was Reina. Clenching her fists at her sides, Reina locked gazes with the blonde heavyweight. Her eyes burning like fire that was just one mistake from turning to an inferno. But as she watched the busty fighter approach her, she decided to close the gap, pressing their chests together and said,

"hmph, it would be my pleasure~. Rowdy children must learn their place after all."

If Garlim wanted a fight, then Reina was happy to provide.

[APlaying]

“!!!...”

Reina's comment made Garlim's blood boil, in itself the blonde's self-control had gone to shit a while ago, so she didn't think twice. as soon as her arms tensed she would throw a push at Reina hard enough to throw her through the door to the hallway, immediately she would jump on her to lunge her with several blows in the direction of her face.

The site guards would be contacted immediately to go to the site, just in time to separate both girls before all this ended in a tragedy, however it would not be easy to separate them because the blonde would start grabbing Reina's hair.

[king6y]

Power.

Unyielding power was the only way Reina could describe the push that struck her. With her body acting on instincts, the ebony conqueror barely managed to block the blow with her arms. But even so, it hardly felt like they stopped anything. That blow felt like a cannon had struck her, blasting her back through the door with monstrous strength as Reina's mind steeled itself to focus. Or rather, focus as much as you can as a 180+ pound blonde MMA fighter dives on you!

Snatching up her guard, ready for the slamming downpour, Reina blocked and dodged as many blows from the blonde fighter as she could. Feeling like she trapped under a mauling bear, Reina did her best to to regain some ground. The moment the gust of wind hit her face from Garlim's stroke, Reina would careen a thudding stream of elbows at the blonde as hard as she could!

Hoping to pay her back for every blow she received. And even as the security ran to separate the two, Reina would try to latch onto anything she could grab on Garlim. Whether it was her bra, her hair, it didn't matter, if it was in reach Reina would try to grab it. And if she was successful, the wrestler would try to slam the MMA fighter to the ground. Hoping to gain an advantage.