Relax, It's Just a Spar (For Sleeper)

[Dubski]

Sunny Soule had made her way to the LAW gym with a gym bag over her shoulder. She stopped outside the building a heaved a big sigh. She hated gym time. It was such a drag, having to go in there and keep putting so much work into looking so damn sexy all the time. But that urge to keep looking sexy was about the only thing to get that otherwise laid back blondie in there.

Sighing a second time, Sunny would then enter the building and make her way to the locker room to drop off her things. She wore a tight golden sports bra and a pair of black short shorts that seemed more like booty shorts than they did gym shorts. She hated too much clothes, but she did still manage her usual blue headband to wrap around her family braided hair and then all tied back in a high pony tail to keep her from getting it in her eyes.

Sunny got looks, which she was used to, but she was on a mission to arrive, work out, keep looking hot, then probably just leave and go smoke some weed for a while. And after managing to lift some weights and practice her cardio, Soule was satisfied with her progress.

Adjusting her sneakers, the blonde entered one of the rings step up for practice and then just... sort of relaxed there, frowning and catching a breather in the corner and ultimately flopping down to sit in the corner, eyes closed. She ended up being completely oblivious to the world around her, letting her thoughts swirl in an incredibly relaxed meditation, letting her long legs sprawl out in front of her as she took deep breaths.

[SleeperAgent94]

'God this place is weird'

That thought had been playing over and over in Isabella's mind from the moment she stepped foot in LAW. From the opponents to the rings, this place just felt off to her. Between the cosplayers, the lewd men and women, Isa couldn't understand for the life of her why her sister decided to call this place home! Not that the women weren't attractive. They were, even to her high standards.

Passing by a rather fetching blonde, the tigress began her stretches, making sure her body was quite literally the finest weapon in her arsenal. Unleashing a few rapid strikes to the heavy bag, she caught sight of the blonde....sleeping in the ring? Frowning to herself, she rolled into the ring, hands on her hips as she looked down at the woman. Tilting her head, she lightly kicked at the blonde's feet, "Ahem......is the ring....your bed on a daily basis? Cause if you are going to sleep here I'm afraid you will have to work for it."

She couldn't even believe this. This kind of thing was ludicrous! Back in India, they were drilled with a respect for the ring and the skill of the elite who sat at the top. Naturally as the last reigning "Queen" on the throne, she held the most regard and esteem from her peers. Fat lot of good that would do her here at any rate.....

[Dubski]

Sunny had been enjoying her rather unorthodox meditation in the corner of the ring that she absolutely wasn't just using as an excuse to relax and recline. Then, she felt a kick at her foot and her eyes fluttered open. Raising both of her brows, she glanced around as Isabella spoke before ultimately setting her gaze on her. "Oh, shit. Were you going to use the ring? I was just, you know, meditating," said Soule casually, nestling back into her corner a bit.

"I like, don't plan on working for it or anything, but you can just do your thing around me, it's cool babe, continued Sunny, offering Isabella a friendly smile before giving her a thumbs up. She would then close her eyes again and let out a content sigh before going back to her rather lazy meditation.

[SleeperAgent94]

"Babe?" Isabella echoed, eyebrow twitching in annoyance. Reaching down, she wrapped her fingers around Sunny's wrist and pulled the blonde to her feet, "Where I am from, if you step in here you are looking for a fight."

Taking a few steps back, the tigress flexed and stretched, her face no nonsense while her body was primed to fight. If this girl wasn't taking her seriously, then this next part would be the most abrupt wake up call in her entire career!

"I'm sure you know the rules 'babe'" the lucha queen fired back, cracking her neck.

[Dubski]

Sunny suddenly felt her wrist grabbed and her sudden meditation interruptor yanked her up with the blonde groaning as she stood up at her behest. She stared at the girl as she ranted and challenged her to a match and looked completely disinterested, rolling her eyes. She would smile at Isabella anyway and said sarcastically, "Dude, where you're from? Where's that? Rudesville?" It was a lame line, but Sunny hardly cared enough to come up with a good one.

With a loud sigh, Sunny got into a half-hearted fight pose. "Sure, we can spar, babe. Just relax, alright? What rules are we doing? I'm still catching up here," said Soule before she began to stretch in an incredibly lazy manner, barely even trying to warm herself up for this.

[SleeperAgent94]

Isabella smirked, the light catching the tiger stripe tattoos running down her athletic figure, "Simple really....I'm just going to pin you in the middle of this ring and make you realize how seriously I take this. My family has prestige in this ring, and I will not let someone sully it because it convenient to beautiful women."

Crouching down, Isabella circled around Sunny, looking to dive in with a growl and grab at the chill blonde, aiming for a side headlock to wear her down! Seemed like she needed to realize who she was dealing with. Isabella wasn't normally one to play heel. She still had a code of honor but she didn't exactly have the best of temperments.

[Dubski]

Sunny gave Isabella a very peculiar look when she talked about her family's prestige, seemingly unimpressed by her declaration. Then, Isabella went for the headlock... and it was absolutely uncontested. Sunny's head was tugged down to the black-haired girl's side and she just had a bored expression on her face, but then she winced when pressure was applied with her arms dangling in front of her. "Babe... just chill."

Soule took a deep breath and rather weakly attempted to pry away Isabella's arm with her one hand while the other made a separate and very unrelated attempt. She moved the other hand to Castillo's behind, going for a booty pinch with the hope it would force Isabella to let go enough that she could slip her head out of the hold!

[SleeperAgent94]

Isabella just couldn't understand this! Most wrestlers at least put up some sort of a fight when they were being attacked! But Sunny was just....taking it. It threw Isabella off just enough so that when her behind was pinched ever so casually, it made the luchadora squeak in surprise! She shoved Sunny away, her cheeks burning with embarrassment that an opponent would stoop to such unsavory attacks! Did she have no sense of dignity?!

"H-How dare you!" she growled, "You think I am some kind of toy!?"

[Dubski]

The booty pinch seemed effective as Isabella yelped and pushed Sunny away, the plucky blonde staggering a few paces, but not seeming too interested in the idea of adopting some kind of combat stance. Instead, she whipped her hair behind her head, smiling and shrugging. "I mean... not really? But I got you to let me go so... win?" said Soule, who flashed two thumbs up at her impromptu opponent, a big grin on her face.

"But if you want me to make you a toy... well, I can do that too," said Sunny, casually walking up to Isabelle... and then reaching behind the dark-haired girl to attempt grabbing two handfuls of her booty to tug her closer to her body. "...You know, like sexual-like. If you're into that." And then, a waggle of her eyebrows accented her already not-very-subtle remark.

[SleeperAgent94]

Isabella let out a rather undignified squeak, feeling Sunny clasp at her rear and pull her up against her, "B...B..But....N-No! I am here to kick your ass! Not squeeze it!" she yelped, trying to give a sloppy shove to her chest and separate the two. If she managed to succeed, she would attempt a superkick of her own to put her in her place. THough with Sunny worming her way into her head so effectively, it proved detrimental to Isabella's concentration, and thus her attack was sloppy and sluggish!