Gil's First Few Steps To Fame

[TheSuitedOwl]

Nailing the landing like she had hoped. Isabella would release a breath of air she hadn't realized she was holding because despite her knowledge. She knew she couldn't perform every move. So it was rather fortune of her to not mess up such a simple one. Especially with her first client that certainly would be bad!

Alas, the same could not be said about her balance. As a light push from Gil would be all she needed to topple the french advisor to fall on her rump and incite a chuckle from Jim. "Oh shush!" Isabella complained. As she got up rubbing her behind and then addressed Gil. "Oh, sure thing sweety! Um, just remember where your legs go." Before she would finally signal that she was ready and physical prepared for the hit.

[Arista]

"Right...!" Gil readied herself, she admittedly wasn't exactly sure what to do, but that wasn't going to stop her from trying, she was a go-getter at the end of the day, and that was the part of her that was going to shine through!

She took off toward Isabella, leaping up at her and gripping her shoulders, just like Isabella did to her, and then she wrapped her legs around the woman's stomach, acting more like a light body scissor than anything else, and bringing her sparring partner and teacher for the day, down to the mat! "Ta-da...!" She sat up on Isabella's stomach, placing her hands on her hips, beaming with pride! "So, did I do it right...?" She was sure she did, but there may have been small detail she could execute better.

[TheSuitedOwl]

Counting the seconds Isabella waited for the inevitable collision. Un... Deux... Trois... She sounded them out in her head until Gil had finally jumped into her and like she expected landed on her stomach as she fell onto the ground. Wincing in pain, she sucked a bit of air through her teeth but thought all of it was well worth it. As Gil triumphantly posed and heard the unmistakable sound of the camera capture her natural majestic.

"Yes *cough* uh... Very good. Now normally you would want to punch me from there but for you maybe... A... Chest smother?" Isabella suggested. Looking particularly helpless as she tried to come up with something more impactful that Gil could follow through with but based on what she had already said. She wasn't sure what she could suggest, a chest slap? No. A kiss? Maybe. Oh! "Or how about a chest grab?"

[Arista]

Gil smiled, looking over to the camera, she was glad it was capturing her landing some new moves, maybe people would finally stop calling her a jobber! But that may have been wishful thinking, for now, she had to focus on the training with Isabella!

Gil turned her back, looking down at Isabella as she spoke, sitting atop her belly. The recommendation of a chest smother brought a frown to Gil's face, looking down, she knew, and Isabella likely knew that wasn't going to work, not that she hadn't tried before, it just usually ended in being more embarrassing for her than for whoever was trapped in the "smother".

"A chest grab...?" Gil was a little hesitant, but she followed Isabella's directions in the end, gripping her chest, giving a light press down. "...Like this...?" Gil had used this before to get out of a smother, she never really thought of using it in any other situation.

[TheSuitedOwl]

Nodding her head as Gil repeated the name back to her. Isabella smiled encouraging if not a bit hesitant. "I know, I know but you don't have much to work with if you don't want to hurt people." Isabella explained. Before Gil had grabbed her chest and caused her face to grow flush with a bit of embarrassment. "A-A-Anyway your doing it right but you would want to grope or twist my breasts a lot more. If you really wanted it to work. Though we don't have to do now." Isabella finished. Adding the last sentence rather hastily. So that she wouldn't end up making a bunch of embarrassing noises in front of newly appointed client and co-worker. "Any who do you have any questions before we move onto something else? Or do you think we need to go over it again?"

[Arista]

Gil nodded along to just about every word the left Isabella's mouth, making sure to soak it all in. "Hmm, I think I got the hang of this one...!" Gil cheered, moving her hands off of her new trainers chest, standing back up and offering a hand to the French-woman.

"So, takedowns seem to be a good move...! But what's next?" Gil tilted her head to the side, she was ready to move at a million miles an hour, that attitude could sometimes be a big downfall of hers, but in the very same way, it could be her greatest asset, she could come up with new moves to adapt to new situations on the fly, but she never gave too much thought to them or how that might actually work, it was almost always a gamble, she never knew if they worked well for her until she had already done it.

[TheSuitedOwl]

"Splendid!" Isabella praised. As she took Gil's hand and got back to her feet. Before she would answer her next question with as much enthusiasm as Gil was showing. "Grappling actually! Of which I'll be showing you two. With the first being called a hammerlock." Isabella explained. As she gestured for Gil's arm.

Though once she had it she would grab Gil by her wrist and slowly turn it outward. Then using her free hand she would grab Gil's elbow and push it upward. While she pivoted behind her client and forced her hand to rest on her upper back but not far enough that Gil would be racked with pain but, instead just a mild discomfort in her shoulder.

"... Okay. So normally we would want to apply more pressure, maybe perform another move on top of it. Like a chokehold or something but for you...." SMACK! Isabella finished with a giggle. As she removed one of her hands and slapped Gil's ass!

[Arista]

Gil offered her arm to Isabella right after her hand. Isabella knew a lot about wrestling, at least Gil thought so, she definitely did in compression to herself. Gil knew close to nothing about any real tactics or moves one might use in a match, she just threw her body around, but even still, she tried to be creative with it, especially when it came time to smother!

Gil watched closely as Isabella craned her arm, causing a light bit of discomfort, Gil was already not feeling like she could do this, and with all the things Isabella was listing off, all these moves sounds like they took some real power to pull off, not only that, they sounded like they could seriously hurt someone!

Gil would get lost in these thoughts, but her attention would be snapped back to Isabella with a sharp smack on her backside, her cheeks turning pink with an expression of shock on her face, but then, a smile followed by a giggle! "So, I should spank them...?" Gil laughed, giving Isabella a light smack on her backside to even the playing field.

[TheSuitedOwl]

While it may have been an embarrassing secret back in the day Isabella adored, no scratch that, loved wrestling. After all it was the sole reason why she was here and not back in her cushy job in France. Though most of all she loved the technical art of it all especially the more grounded types of moves.

So when she heard Gil laugh she found it encouraging. The woman was sweet but her unusual aversion towards the more painful stuff could be detrimental to both her safety and career. Both of which Isabella cared deeply about seeing that she was not alone her client but a very charming woman to boot. So for now she could only hope that the hammerlock and her addition services could help her along with that journey.

Of course she would end up jumping a bit once Gil had slapped the side of rear and laughed with her. Once the two had finally settled down with rose colored checks. "Mhmm. You should play to your strengths." Isabella elaborated. Before she would let go of her client's arm. Then offered her own with a grin, adding. "It's usually pretty versatile. So see what you can do with it."

[Arista]

Isabella would eventually let go of the hold she had on Gil's arm, she rubbed it up and down, luckily, Isabella was pretty soft in comparison to one of her other mentors...!

"Play to my strengths..." Gil though about it for a minute, she knew she could outmatch most wrestlers in terms of speed, and maybe in flexibility as well, but for moves she could use, something she could use while on offense, that was a little harder to come up with, she could dodge, she could withstand certain holds, but her offense was dependent on her opponent making the first move!

Gil couldn't let that get her down, however, she was mostly gentle and carful as she mimicked what Isabella did to her, she applied little pressure, but enough to make Isabella want to bend down to alleviate the discomfort. She blushed, her and Isabella both knew what came next. Gil rose her hand, and then brought it down, giving gentle smacks to her mentor's backside! "I hope this is playing to my strengths...!" Gil giggled.