Six Packs Under Strobe Lights

[Sigma Morgan]

Roppongi District, Tokyo

There was never a shortage of nightclubs in Tokyo, especially in a few districts, Shibuya, Shinjuku, and Himari's favorite Roppongi being one of them. The half Australian and half Japanese woman had to have been to most of the popular ones in the district at least twice, though The Cherry Blossom was her favorite in all of Japan, she had to have been here at least a hundred times, being quite the regular since she was twenty and picked up a few dozen men and women in the process. Tonight, she was here to celebrate, party, and flirt as she usually did. Her career had gotten back on track. A great contract with LAW and a debut now in the rear view mirror, no matter how it went, with a long future to look forward to!

Himari

Himari was clad in a blue mini dress, her usual leg brace, and a pair of heels. The dress's design was revealing enough to tease without being skimpy or easy to malfunction, showing off some inner side boob and also her more than impressive abs! She had taken an Uber to the nightclub, figuring she was likely going to be stupidly drunk with a cute girl or guy all over her on her way out of the club to have some fun back at her place or there's until they passed out of the sun rose. After getting through the line to enter, Himari stepped into the pink tinted interior. The lighting certainly helped the club live up to its name, along with other pink decor around the large club, the music being heard throughout it, and onto the street.

Himari's toned, but no less attractive, physique helped her stand out, looking like a goddess among some of the club's patrons, even the most attractive ones. Her hips swayed with her step, completely owning how great she looked in the dress she wore, like she did every outfit, especially her even more revealing wrestling gear. Walking to the bar, Himari ordered a drink that was apparently quite popular in the area, a Cyu Hai, a mix of soda and shochu, along with a few other things. She watched as the bartender made it, only glancing away to smile at a girl to her left that she saw her checking her out. Himari thanked the bartender before giving the girl a flirty wink and walking away. The club was quite busy, with not many open places to sit. A few dancers were on polls with men and a couple of women watching them. Himari somewhere knew one of the dancers, an Australian she had gone home with a while back before her injury, and a few polls were empty, presumably some dancers were off for the night or just taking a break.

Eventually, Himari found an empty booth and took a seat on the pink high quality cushion before taking a sip of her drink and setting it down on the table in front of her. It wasn't bad, far from her favorite, and if she was being honest, it couldn't compare to something classic like a Mojito or a Margarita. But it was a nice first drink of the night as she looked around the club, trying to see if she spotted anyone familiar. Truthfully, it was pretty drab drinking alone, especially when she had something worth celebrating. Worst case scenario at the moment was if she couldn't find anyone she already knew, she could always find that cute girl from the bar who seemed quite interested in her, or find another woman and make friends with, not that it would be too hard considering her good looks and the fact that she found herself in quite the mood for the some bedroom variety fun. The night was young and was only going to get better, and it seemed nothing could ruin it.

[Fairy Dragon]

The Belly Queen wasn't a mess quite yet, but give her about another hour or 2 and she would fix that. Dressed in red with the belt that the outfit usually came from to make it more modest removed, instead the midsection was completely bare aside from a section in the back with a skirt around her that still showed off all of her legs. Between the way the dress was form fitting, the view of her legs and her pristine abs shining in the lights of the club from the cutoff it was fair to say Kyoko looked stunning...if not for the grochy way she was moving. The night was supposed to be one of relaxation which is why Kyoko was spending it in a club rather than at home but nothing was going right recently and the mix of things happened was putting her in a mood worse than she would usually be in. She had suffered quite a bit in the last few months between the people who tried to tarnish her legacy as one of the best wrestlers LAW ever had and ever will have, and with Fallon gone and there est of her group having other plans the Belly Queen had no one to vent towards, and no desire to go punching a bag for several hours just to blow off steam. The last solution left was going for a walk in the night or coming to a place like this....Where Kyoko tried to forget everything by getting drunk.

Spoiler

"All of this fucking sucks...How the hell is anyone supposed to win in a situation where 8 people are gunning for you? Damn A-hic-...Lizeh, stupid fucking....Moni...I'll crush them both...a thousand times over..." Kyoko grumbled to herself, not loud enough for anyone to hear but it didn't matter. Her mood was so close to zero she basically felt like death itself for anyone near her. A black hole that everyone but the barkeeps were avoiding as she pranced around the room trying to take her mind off things. A few times it managed to work and for a minute Kyoko could sway with the music with a laugh or too, but eventually she'd see or hear something about wrestling or championships or even see someone who remotely looked like one of her rivals and her mood soured again, radiating energy that made it clear that even with a few drinks in her she wasn't happy. As she walked by a few booths again grumbling some more, she raised her glass to her lips for another sip when a girl walked by, Kyoko was swaying and she looked to be barely on her feet as well which caused one of them to turn a little too into the others lane and bump into each other, which pushed the drink nearly out of Kyoko's hands and spilling half of it onto someone sitting down beside them. The girl immediately lost her smile and turned to Kyoko apologetically only for Kyoko to growl and shove her. "W-Watch where you're going dumbass!" Kyoko said before looking at her near empty glass, she then turned to the woman who the drink spilled on. "Crappy reflexes to let that hit you." Kyoko muttered and then turned back to the woman who bumped into her. She looked like she was about to apologize, seemingly because she recognized who she was but Kyoko cut her off. "Save me whatever nonsense you're about to say and get me another drink, unless you want to pay for ruining my night with your guts instead of your wallet!" Kyoko demanded waving her glass in the air, the girl still looked nervous and eventually nodded and made a dart for the bar looking to get something that might appease Kyoko. The annoyed Belly Queen would lean on the booth that was still occupied while waiting for her to return, turning back to the girl who didn't look like a regular patron, but Kyoko ignored any questions about that, she was still a nobody even if she wasn't regular. "You should be ashamed of yourself letting some random bitch drop a drink on you...That's how people end up thinking they can walk all over you." Kyoko said to the woman, rambling just to keep her mouth moving.

[Sigma Morgan]

Yup, nothing could ruin it. She was going to drink, dance, and probably find a guy or girl to go home with before she left. Himari ran her thumb over her abs, smiling and appreciating her own body before grabbing and picking her glass off the table and raising it to her lips for another sip. She paused for a second, letting the glass rest by her lips. ""Going to have to hit the gym tomorrow with or without a hangover" Himari thought to herself before finally taking a sip, and as she pulled the glass away from her mouth and set it on the table another drink splashed onto the side of her face and onto her dress, a perfectly good way to have your laundry basket smelling like booze until Sunday.

Himari hissed in annoyance and wiped the alcohol off her face with the back of her hand and her wrist as she turned to the two women standing next to the booth. One admittedly did have an impressive set of abs, almost as good as Himari's, but any sort of praise for the woman's fitness or forgiveness went out the window when she heard the same purple haired woman mumble something at her. There was something familiar about the woman, but Himari just couldn't put a finger on it, not that it mattered much at the moment, considering she just got a small alcohol shower.

Himari's fist clenched and unclenched, fighting the urge to punch the woman in the face right there on the spot for her lack of respect. Thankfully though, she managed to restrain herself as the quieter girl who made an innocent mistake and seemed apologetic, hurried away towards the bar. Himari glanced at the woman as she left before her gaze shifted back to the one with the abs and purple hair who was now leaning on the booth, continuing to annoy her. The woman's words were quite demeaning, more than enough to make Himari lose her patience.

"Maybe you should learn to walk properly then" she responded before getting up from the booth so she could stand face to face with the woman, as show her that she wasn't the only one with an impressive set of abs in the nightclub. "And as for walking over somebody" Himari started as she took her attention away from the woman, instead looking towards the table as she reached down and grabbed her glass before holding it by her chest, looking down at it as if she was contemplating whether or not she was going to finish the drink for a few moments. Instead of finishing it, though, Himari suddenly tilted the glass towards the woman and with a flick of her wrist she splashed what was left in the glass onto the purple haired woman's face and chest. "You should learn your place and how to handle a little bit of booze" she said finally said, finishing her sentence while pointing and pressing her finger against the woman's stomach. "Those mediocre abs aren't going to let you get away with everything bitch" Himari added as a verbal parting shot figuring the woman's toned core was a point of pride for the woman, considering how she showed off her abs so clearly with what she wore. Himari then turned and began walking away towards the bar with the glass still in hand, seeing no reason to continue her interaction with the belligerent woman, feeling they were now more than even and that the woman wasn't worth the time in her night.

With that situation seemingly and a slight dent in her night seemingly behind her, Himari was going to get herself another drink and maybe flirt with the girl the drunken one had bumped into and bullied, to let her know there were no hard feelings and maybe spend the night with her, considering she seemed nice and polite enough.

[Fairy Dragon]

The only thing that didn't annoy her was the fact that the drink wasn't spilled on her. She'd hate to have clean out alcohol from her clothes because some dumb bitch was too tipsy to walk straight, even all the drinks Kyoko had put in her body she wasn't falling over anytime soon. A high tolerance had made her buzzed and maybe a little sluggish but plenty mobile, so her tolerance for common mistakes like hers were low especially on a night like this where Kyoko's mood made her a ticking time bomb. Unfortunately it was a matter of when not if she would explode on some poor bastard in her state, and she was shit talking the bystander who got splashed when she should've been given some sympathy for her situation. Kyoko's lack of it seemed to get her some of it in turn as the woman spoke with a tone that immediately brought Kyoko's fighting instincts up front as she looked at the finely dressed woman sitting down. "Excuse you? Her drunk ass couldn't walk straight not me, or are too buzzed to see who caused that accident?" Kyoko said almost ready to demand answers when the woman stood up looking at her. Like before she could tell she wasn't a regular patron, and that was more obvious staring her face to face, though her eyes were more focused on those abs at the moment...until the drink she was holding was slurped down and the remains suddenly dumped on her! "EEEehhh!" Kyoko gasped feeling the drink hit her chest, chin and neck while she stepped back in shock. Now her dress was slightly wet with alcohol and it wasn't an accident. She looked up at the bitch responsible with furious eyes but she went even further and touched her abs! Making a very clear threat while calling them mediocre. Kyoko almost lost her mind there feeling the words play in her head over and over again, almost losing sight of everything but the woman in front of her. When she walked away one too many boxes were filled, trash talking wasn't enough she was ready to knock this bitch out. Her hand came up quick and she jabbed two fingers in the back of her head, hard.

"Idiotic move....Turning your back on someone like me in a place like this. I could've easily thrown a punch to the back of your head and done some serious damage for an insult like that, and you'd be on the floor wondering what the hell happened before I stomped you out. So not only are you slow as hell, but you're sloppy too. Two big mistakes." Kyoko said expecting that to get her attention. Whoever she was, Kyoko was going to make sure she learned who she was messing with and how it wasn't going to be an honor to get her ass kicked in this building. "Now I'm sure you thought that little walk away shit was cool but if I wasn't super nice I'd have you a beaten mess on this floor by now...Because Kyoko Akan doesn't need cheap tricks to put a bitch in her place. And she sure as shit doesn't have mediocre abs or anything for that matter." Kyoko said patting her stomach before reaching out and pushing the girls face if she turned around by then, or pushing the back of her head if she was still looking away.

[Sigma Morgan]

Himari couldn't let one dumb and drunk bitch ruin her night. It was a night for celebration, and she was planning to do just that as she walked back towards the bar, hoping they had a towel or something to help dry and wipe off her dress so she didn't have to try and flirt with a girl while her dress was soaked with alcohol. Getting near the bar, Himari smiled at the woman who bumped into the rude one, receiving a smile in return, but before her lips could even part to greet the woman, she felt two fingers jab hard into the back of her head.

Himari let out a hiss and reached back momentarily, rubbing the back of her head as the empty glass slipped from her hand and landed on the ground, thankfully not shattering but still breaking and cracking. Exhaling in annoyance through her nose, Himari turned around and took a step to the left so she didn't risk stepping on the glass, as the same woman from before clearly wasn't done, proceeding to not only talk shit, but this time threaten her! As soon as the purple haired bitch got done threatening her and called her slow and sloppy Himari began to kick off her heels subtly. Not only was this not going to end peacefully, but Himari knew it would likely be violent no matter who swung first, not to mention fighting in heels sucked and was not good for balance in the slightest.

Himari glared at the woman, praising her own kindness for not being the reason the two were not currently brawling, but her eyebrows raised hearing the woman's name at long last, and she realized who she was, though just because she knew who the woman was from her time wrestling, she was impressed in the slightest. But before Himari could speak or comment, the woman shoved her face, forcing Himari to take a step back.

Himari surprisingly smirked for a second and chuckled as a lot of the attention in the club shifted towards the two toned middleweights. Her chuckled may have lightened the mood for the faintest of moments, but Himari wasn't about to just kneel before the self proclaimed belly queen. Instead, the queen was going to bow before the Aetherial empress!

The half Australian, half Japanese woman would suddenly charge forward, raising her braced knee to drill into the stomach Kyoko had so much pride in hoping to force the woman back. "Do you think your name means anything special to me? It doesn't Kyoko. But the name Himari Hirota is something you're never going to forget" Himari promised before taking a step forward with her fist raised before sending a right jab towards Kyoko's face and then sending a hard left punch into Kyoko's side. Sure, two boxing matches and some training she did outside of her wrestling career didn't make her a complete expert in the sport, but those skills certainly came in handy during just about any fight, and the same went for her other martial arts and MMA background!

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko had pushed Himari after spelling a drink on her, two acts of wars in a bar that the Queen had done to this dumb bitch to make sure her disdain was clear. She saw the girls eyes light up in recognition from her name, she knew who she was dealing with now. It was insulting that wasn't obvious when she looked at her since Kyoko was one of one, but that was one problem first she had to deal with the disrespect she was dealing with already. Kyoko stayed in Himari's face seeing her looking at her and weighing options...before trying to throw a knee to her gut. Expecting a hit Kyoko's hands came up to try and block the knee and avoid the brutal hit to her gut, smirking as she did so.

"Please, even if I let that hit you're pathetic attempts to break me would work even if I let that connect? If my name means nothing to you you're even dumber than I thought because it would've told you that knee was next to useless." Kyoko mocked, preparing to counter attack when Himari took a boxing stance, flashbacks to previous encounters with boxers made her jump back expecting some punching power, and she got it, feeling a blow graze her face as she tried to back away. "Ngh...Ngggh!" Kyoko gasped, feeling the shot to her side that followed, connecting without Kyoko being able to move away. Her punches didn't have the sting of a more experienced boxer but she had the fundamentals down enough that Kyoko still knew to be weary, feeling the punch to her sides sting a little. She responded by pushing forward and throwing a hook to her face, before she'd throw another punch to her face that would be a feint, going in for a punch to the body instead to make Himari learn her nickname the direct way.

[Sigma Morgan]

"Tsch" Himari let out, feeling Kyoko's hands on her leg, immediately knowing that the purple haired woman managed to block a knee strike, not that it mattered, the aethereal empress had more ways to make the so called belly queen crack like an egg, but not before the woman continued to run her mouth and boast, but Himari was quick to correct that after getting into a boxing like stance, the first punch merely grazed the woman's face but the second punch hit the mark landing right on the woman's side!

Himari remained silent, merely staring daggers into Kyoko until the woman came back with an attack of her own. Himari seeing the first punch leaned and moved her body, slipping and dodging it while moving to dodge the second one, which was but a ruse! Instead Kyoko's real punch came in lower, a hard shot to the body which made Himari grunt and step back, but she wasn't going to back down or let once punch affect her.

Himari surged back forward, throwing a right hook towards Kyoko's head, then a left jab to the woman's body before going for another hook, then another left, seemingly making a pattern just to break it as she pulled her right fist back and sent it upwards towards the woman's chin for an uppercut to break down the woman's defenses. If that landed, Himari would follow it up with a much more personal shot straight into the woman's stomach!

If Kyoko wanted a fight it was going to cost her more than a few bruises. Himari at this point was looking to hurt the woman's pride and ego just as much as her body!

[Fairy Dragon]

Boxing stances, the last time she saw someone pull that out she fought and beat Kate. This bitch wasn't going to be any tougher than that and Kyoko was going to enjoy pounding this smug bitch in. Kyoko went on the attack and tried to confuse Himari to get a feel for where she stood as far as offense she dodged her first punch, but when Kyoko went for the feint she fell for it, opening her up for the shot to the abs that Kyoko really wanted. She felt firm abs that were going to crack, and almost licked her lips when she did so thinking she was going to enjoy ravaging this bitches body. "Hope you get used to that feeling, it'll keep coming." Kyoko warned ready to attack again when Himari cut her off by going on the attack herself. Kyoko watched the punches flow, coming at her head with a few jabs and hooks that Kyoko would back up from or turn her head to dodge, her hand came up to block the next one...that never came, instead sending a fist crashing into her jaw with an uppercut.

"Nggh!" Kyoko groaned head looking up at the ceiling while she wondered where that fist came from. Her thoughts spiraling as she tried to back up and refocus until the next punch came for her belly. "OOuugh!" Kyoko groaned feeling her abs struggle to hold off the fist, in her slightly tipsy state she wasn't feeling her best and that punch made her feel worse, but she still tried to throw a low hook right back to force Himari to back away or take a body shot.