Personality Clash

[Devastated]

Spoiler

Here she was. Having just signed her contract with LAW and joining as the latest talent of their wrestling roster. Though it had been about a year since she started training for this...Mikan hadn't expected it to be so easy? She was now officially a wrestler. Officially. The meeting had been a pretty good one, they seemed fairly excited to have Mikan Tachibana of all people join the promotion. She was still fairly famous, even if she had stopped the whole Idol-life. She was still going to partake in some other aspects of that life though, beyond her wrestling career she would continue with her modeling and acting career.

Stepping out of the office, Mikan would bow and thank the people there for their time before leaving. Walking around at the office floor for a second where the higher ups where. She got a brief tour by a secretary and soon enough got rounded back towards the office area. After she had gotten to explore places like the locker rooms, tech areas and all sort of things. She got to greet the stage-hands and workers and even was asked to sign a few autographs.

Though as she returned to the office area...back to where she had started, she saw the sight of a woman whom she had met before. That blue hair and that stylish body of hers was rather difficult to mistake. She was of course...Ami Takeuchi. A famous supermodel turned wrestler. Someone whom Mikan had met once or twice before during modeling gigs. She had never gotten along with Ami, she found the woman to be wholly fake and that had caused them to clash with verbal disagreements before.

Still, it would have been rude to not greet her. Letting out a soft sigh as the secretary moved up and tried to introduce the two. Mikan would raise her hand and stop her. " It's alright. We've met." Mikan spoke. " Fancy seeing you here Takeuchi-san."

[Teenwrestler]

Ami

There was a time when it was almost impossible for an individual who did not start out his/her career as a wrestler to transition into the world of pro wrestling. However, many had shattered that barrier by crossing over from other careers into pro wrestling and making a name for themselves. While Ami Takeuchi had a pretty decent career working as a model, she always wanted to follow her father and brother into the ring which she eventually did. Many doubted her but she proved them wrong and after a decent run in at her previous wrestling promotion where she was actually a champion she hoped to find success here at LAW too. Ami was not just a pretty face anymore nor was she fooling anyone with her looks and attitude either so here on onwards, the supermodel meant straight business.

While on some official business with management, she was just about to head out home when she was stopped by someone rather familiar. "Hm? Oh, it's you" Ami said in a very shred manner while placing her hand on her hip. Rolling her eyes, she would pass her hand through her hair and eye Mikan up from head to toe. "What are you doing here?" she would ask Mikan. However, when she was asked by the idol on what she was doing here it made her chuckle.

"I should be saying that to you. I left modelling years ago to become a wrestler." she added.

[Devastated]

She greeted Ami and recieved the exact kind of reaction that she had anticipated. Perhaps she shouldn't have even tried to be friendly. It never really seemed to go well with Ami. Perhaps she had an inferiority complex...or maybe she had an absurd superiority complex. Not that it was something that Mikan even bothered caring about anymore. She was under the impression that her and Ami probably would never get along, and she was more than fine with that.

Letting out a sigh at Ami's reacion as she watched the blunette place her hand on her hip like that. The roll of her eyes was met with Mikan folding her arms underneath her chest and narrowing her eyes at her nemesis. " I've just signed up with LAW as a new wrestler." Mikan spoke out as she would tilt her head a bit at learning Ami had left modeling a long time ago. " Oh? That doesn't surprise me. You did lack professionalism as a model after all. I hope you're doing a better jobb as a wrestler and not causing the people here too much trouble."

[Teenwrestler]

As always, the supermodel had a sharp tongue even when Mikan was kind enough to greet her nicely despite their shared history and Mikan being aware of how Ami's personality was. Still, the brunette thought her former colleague would have had a changed of heart but that was not the case at all. Once she realized that she was still the same person as before, Mikan would have have a change of attitude too. She would fold her arms under her chest and try to get under the skin of Ami. The bluenette's eyebrow's visibly twitched, she was clearly annoyed at that comment but conjured up a very forced smile and a laugh.

"You were always the funny one. Dumb and funny, maybe you should have thought about working as a clown and not a model" she said, approaching Mikan to get a bit closer. "Anyway, I don't know why they even allowed you to join LAW despite having no wrestling experience. However, word of advice because we worked once, do NOT get in my way Kay?" she said with an evil smirk.

The two had never gotten along and part of Ami really wanted to lay it on Mikan but not here, not unless she would be provoked! The supermodel would swirl the glass in her hand and take a sip from it because she was positive she had ruffled the feathers of her fellow former model.

[Devastated]

Mikan narrowed her eyes as she saw Ami's eyes visibly twitch. She half expected Ami to start throwing punches or slaps at this time, that was more in line with what she had expected. After all, it wouldn't be the first time that her and Ami ended up in a scuffle. Instead though it seemed as if the bluenette had other plans, she fired back with insults rather than fists. The orange haired girl would raise an eyebrow, placing a hand on her hip as she would cock it a bit to the side.

She was annoyed with what Ami said and as she had moved in closer to Mikan, the former Idol would let out an annoyed sigh. " Same old bitchy Ami Takeuchi huh?" Mikan spoke out as she glared at Ami. " If we are giving out advice to one another...how about I give you some." The orange-haired babe spoke out as she moved even closer to Ami, showing her old rival she wasn't backing down.

" You can stay out of MY way, instead." Mikan spoke out, confident as she had always been when she squared up with Ami Takeuchi.

[Teenwrestler]

The supermodel could sense the annoyance in Mikan's body language and expression. She would call Ami a bitch and the bluenette would let out an exasperated gasp just to get under the skin of the idol. "Oh my! You better watch your language Miksan-san. You don't want anyone to hear their innocent idol using such colourful language like that, do you know?" she would say while bringing her palm up against her mouth. It was clear that Mikan was not interested in playing any games with Ami and she would have some words of advice her own to the supermodel.

Ami was rather surprised but more so angry that Mikan would have the gall to actually step up towards a former champion like Ami and try to act tough when she had just transitioned into the pro wrestling circuit. "Ohh right! I think you just need to calm down and have a drink. Here, have one. My treat" she would say with a wicked grin before bringing her glass over Mikan's head and would turn it over, dumping the wine over Mikan's head to ruin her hair and clothes.

"There! Better now?" she mocked while laughing.

[Devastated]

Mikan for sure didn't have the desire to deal with Ami's usual bitchy attitude. She had hoped that Ami had grown out of it since last they met. Though it seemed as if something didn't change. When Ami began to mock her and bring her palm up to cover her mouth, the orange haired beauty would only roll her eyes. This was getting ridiculous. Though after Mikan had given Ami her two cents, the super-idol had intended to turn and walk away from Ami, to show that she was done dealing with her.

However, as she started to turn around, Ami spoke out. Stopping Mikan in her tracks and forcing her to turn back to face Ami. Then that glass of wine was tipped upside down over her head, spilling the contents out over Mikan's head. She let out a slight gasp, standing there for a few seconds as she bit down on her bottom lip. Taking a moment to adjust to this sudden burst of anger welling up inside of her. She had both been so shocked by the liquid and infuriated at Ami that she didn't know what to do first.

Taking a deep breath. Mikan would swing her right arm up and try and smash it into Ami's face for a forearm strike! Following it up with another and another. Trying to send a barrage of strikes at Ami. Her anger bubbling over as she went on the offensive! If her bluenette nemesis wanted to start something, then Mikan was going to send everything she had at her.

[Teenwrestler]

The supermodel knew what she was getting into after making the decision of having dumping the wine over Mikan's head. The orange haired woman was seen to be on the boiling point when the supermodel had disrespected her beyond the use of mere words. Ami would smirk wickedly at the sight of her handiwork and would say "Oops! Butterfingers" before laughing and pointing at Mikan. The rest of the small crowd started to back up because they expected that a brawl may soon ensue from the interaction.

And they were not wrong, in a sudden instance, Mikan would swing her right arm up and smash it against Ami's face in a forearm strike and would follow it up with two consecutive strikes!! Ami would cry out in pain and stagger back, stunned by those sudden strikes and she felt as if there was a bruise against her lower lip thanks to the strikes which she did not anticipate but perhaps should have.

"Oww, owww! W-why you....HOW DARE YOU?!" she yelled, lunging at her like crazy to grab her hair and take her down in a full body tackle to try and mount her abdomen once Mikan was brought down. From there, Ami would begin to unleash a frenzy of strikes down on Mikan's face with a crazed expression on her face!

[Devastated]

Mikan wasn't usually one to hold back her anger, she usually found an outlet for it rather quickly. Even if it was something as simple as screaming into a pillow. She wasn't the kind to bottle it up, and in this situation she felt like unleashing it on, choosing her outlet as Ami's face! Though she felt completely justified in choosing just that. Unleashing a flurry of forearm strikes right onto that pretty model face of hers.

After her trio of forearm strikes, Mikan pulled her arm back and watched as Ami staggered backwards. She was about to follow it all up with a rude slap across Ami's face...however, the bluenette charged forward, lunging at her and grabbing onto that orange hair of the super-idol! Throwing her down onto the floor with a fullbody tackle as Ami's body crashed into her. Then came that flurry of strikes from Ami! Her head was snapped from left to right as Ami began to unleash her own fury on Mikan's pretty face.

The newcomer wouldn't just allow herself to be beaten up though. Grunting with pain from each strike, she tried to reach up for a handful of blue-hair, yanking harshly on it as she would buck up and try and tip them over onto their side. Looking to roll them over so she was on top, where Mikan would try and take two handfuls of that blue hair and begin to bash the back of Ami's head into the floor.

[Teenwrestler]

All hell was lose and the two models would engage in an all-out brawl. Mikan was first to land a flurry of strikes after Ami disrespected her by dropping the wine over her head and after reeling back from those surprisingly stiff strikes, Ami would counter by rushing into Mikan and grabbing her head before tackling her to the ground. From there, it was the bluenette's turn to punish the orange hair woman as she began to strike her face, smacking her jaw left and right with a couple of really hard strikes.

Ami's face was like she was possessed, her hair was a mess and her eyes were widened! She had teeth gritted in anger and she unloaded blow after blow until Mikan would reach up to grab her hair and buck up into the supermodel, making the two roll over so that Ami was the one who was on the bottom now. With the sides being switched, Mikan grabbed Ami's hair and began to smack the back of her head against the floor causing Ami to kick the floor and shake her head.

"Ahhh! Oww, Owww" she moaned as security came rushing to the scene.