A Workout Interview

[Highfly]

Alaina smiled and nodded stepping up to Gemma standing chest to chest with her as she put her hands on her hips. "Well I picked two challenges so I leave that in your discretion and if we have a spar I won't hold back, I have to show ya that you aren't going to beat me twice in a row in a ring." Alaina said with a wink.

"A trainer huh? My nephew Dan Haines is a trainer at the LAW gym. He can do in-ring stuff but his main focus is on fitness and that sort of thing. He will bulk ya right up if you need it." Alaina suggested with a smile knowing that her nephew was starting to build up quite the client base. "Once you are done deciding a physical challenge or just going to the spar itself.... what are some of your favorite moments in the ring so far in your wrestling career?"

[Luncha_Libre]

“I’d hope you wouldn’t pull back,” Gemma said, flashing a grin. “If you’re willing to provide, I could give your nephew a call. Related to you, he probably knows his stuff. For a physical challenge, let me think. I’m thinking, we can’t go wrong with some classic arm wrestling, now can we?” Gemma raised an arm, flexing her bicep and giving a wink to Alaina.

“As for favorite moments? Well, I hope this won’t sound too up-my-own-arse, but my best moments come with what I pull off in the ring. Hitting my first Bombing Raid. The first time I caught someone with the springboard butterfly DDT. Whenever I can succeed in all those cool, fun things I pull off in training, and make it feel more real. That’s how I know I’m on the right track, and how I know I’m growing.”

[Highfly]

Alaina smiled and nodded. "I can get that for ya now, it is one of maybe five or six numbers I know off the top of my head. When he was younger we got him the phone since he lived with us a lot of the time growing up and he never changed the number. It is burned in my memory and Danny was our parenting practice." Alaina said before stopping herself. Dan was an open book and if Gemma asked what his deal was living with his aunt and uncle he would tell her as he had told his regular clients like the sweet, awesome Irelia and that despicable grumpy bitch Sienna. Still it was Dans story to tell. Alaina could embarrass him otherwise. Alaina quickly wrote down the number and gave it to Gemma. "Here ya go. He may try to flex and show off, asking if it looks nice or asking if some crazy idea of his will be a nice surprise for his girlfriend Irelia Xu so prepare yourself." Alaina added with a chuckle.

She raised an eyebrow as Gemma offered to arm wrestle. "Well all right if you want to lose we can do that. I know you pack a punch and deadlifting the amazon and slamming her down hard enough for a three count is no easy feat. I am a bit sad that didn't make your career highlights." Alaina said with a smile and wink before strutting over to a table. She swayed her hips and held her arms out flexing and then turning to face Gemma still flexing to show off her 47 year old figure before leaning down on the table with her right elbow on waiting for Gemma to grab hold. "All right Gemma, lets see what ya got!"

[Luncha_Libre]

“I can’t help it,” Gemma said, not even trying to hide her grin, “I just like to push my luck. Probably one of the reasons my wrestling hardly ever stays on the mat. Even if I end up crashing and burning here, I can say I had the big brass ones to try. You know, like I was thinking when I hefted you up, and slammed you down on the mat!” Gemma gave a wink of her own, as she braced her elbow on the table and wiggled her fingers in challenge. With her other hand, Gemma took the number, folded it neatly, and tucked it beneath her top, keeping it snugly tucked against her body for future use.

Gemma took a deep breath, blowing a puff of breath up across her face to move some loose locks out of her face. The Brit flexed her arm, getting herself ready for what was, probably, kind of a doomed attempt to arm wrestle the Amazon.

Arm wrestling wasn’t in Gemma’s wheelhouse and she knew it, but if she could upset the Amazon, or at east rattle her a little, it would be worth it. Gemma took a deep breath, chest swelling against her top. Gemma looked up to Alaina, opening her hand and inviting her to lock up. Once she did, Gemma would flex her arm, focused on holding her ground for a moment, only pressing back against Alaina enough to keep her hand from hitting the table … at least, until she could pick out an opening to shove back up against her opponent!

[Highfly]

"Hah, I guess I understand that. I also know I won't go easy on you at all so I hope you are ready for the full force of the amazon." Alaina said with a smile and wink as the two clasped hands together. At the signal Alaina outright pressed with all she had! Alaina was making progress but it was slower than she would have liked.

"Come on Allie... push it!" Alaina said through grit teeth talking to herself more than anything. "Gemma you aren't gonna get this one..." Alaina said after that time addressing Gemma. Alaina was pressing and felt Gemma trying to fight back slowing the advance of the amazon but right now Alaina had forced Gemma back from the starting position to tilting 45 degrees then further back to 60 degrees! Alaina's body was trembling as she pushed, what little soft mass there was on her backside and inner thighs jiggling as her body trembled, giving it her all and meeting far more resistance than she expected!

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma tried to hang tough, just like she did in her matches. The Brit took some pride in the amount of pain her small (compared to the Amazon, at least) body could handle before she would give out, but this wasn’t the same as getting rocked off the mat or being ground down in a submission hold. Gemma could feel the sweat beading on her forehead and her upper chest, beads starting to run down to the tip of her nose, or slide between her breasts that were quivering with the effort of fighting off Alaina’s advance.

Gemma’s eyes opened wide as she saw her arm get forced downward, giving up space moment by moment. Her bicep flexed, her fingers went white with effort. Gemma felt like any moment she could find an opening, if she just kept on pushing …

“Nnnnngh … noooo!” Gemma cried out as her arm finally gave up, and her hand got slammed down! Gemma let out a pathetic whimper, having lost the contest she had been cocky enough to initiate. She put on a smile, though, and shook her head pitifully. This was a learning experience, at least.

[Highfly]

"Whew.... holy crap that was honestly a ton tougher than I expected! You really added some strength to that frame Gemma!" Alaina said as she stood up and gave Gemma a pat on the shoulder. "You know we could just say screw it, step in the ring and have us a little spar if you like? I can drag a referee out of the house or we can just count out own pins whichever you prefer." Alaina said as she stood with her hands on her hips, tilting her head a bit and curious what Gemma would think of her proposal.

Gemma won their last matchup, deep down Alaina felt like she was the one with something to prove moreso than Gemma. The thought of mixing it up again with the blonde bombshell was always a thrilling prospect too. Alaina grinned as she waited for the answer making it pretty clear that she hoped Gemma would agree to it.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Woof …” Gemma said, letting out a breath as she rolled her arm. Alaina had been like arm wrestling a marble statue, and Gemma hoped that the compliment wasn’t just the Amazon being polite to her. Turning to listen to her, though, it seemed like Alaina had something else on her mind. Gemma’s eyebrow raised at the prospect of a sparring match, and just diving into one right now sounded pretty appealing … Besides, why doing after being even more tired.

“You know what?” Gemma said, standing up, “Let’s go ahead and count our own pins! It’ll be all that more humiliating for you, when you hear me call three!” Gemma winked playfully again, hoping her bravado would come across as playfully cocky, instead of rude cocky. “Of course, you can call out whomever you like to watch us, I’m pretty game for whatever. I trust you not to rock me with a chair, or anything … I’ve wrestled you enough times to know you don’t take shortcuts. Some people your size still do, of course, but you actually are above that …”

[Highfly]

Alaina smiled at Gemma and flexed a bicep kissing it and strutting around the practice ring hamming it up a bit but making it clear she didn't mean anything by it either. "It look like I am going to have to bash some British backside again. The amazon is gonna slam your bouncy little butt down so hard you flop about like that flabby femme... good old thunder thigh Lisa Rampart." Alaina said sticking her tongue out at Gemma as she made her way to the center of the ring to kick things off.

Alaina was taking the actual spar seriously though. Gemma beat her the last time out, and in their first meeting in a tag match Alaina was pinned by her before her team ended up winning, and Alaina had a win and interference in between. She felt like she did have to prove to Gemma that the old heavyweight was still a top notch grappler although Gemma was quickly rising through the ranks of LAW.