Should Have Specified: Lara "Silver" Abreu & Lucy White

[Winter]

Lucy White regarded the entirety of her apartment with hands propped high on her hips, and sighed. Dishes put away? Check. No shoes scattered by the back door for her to trip over? Check. Underwear not embarrassingly hanging from the top of a chair, where she had accidentally left them in the constant hurry to come and go for the past few days? Lucy glared at the furniture. It was all pushed back towards the walls, with mats spread across the open area that had been her main living space while she continued to unpack. She couldn't be...sure about the underwear. Too many places for them to hide. Check?

Content, Lucy clapped her hands together, and nearly pirouetted back towards the other side of the room and her waiting front door. It would not be long now before her guest arrived. A genuine LAW wrestler! One who was such a noble person that she had answered Lucy's (somewhat sheepishly worded) request for a sparring partner. She must be something else, if she's so kind, the pleased blonde thought to herself. She did not know this "Silver" by any means, and she hadn't had the time to see if there were any videos of her online. But Lucy was imagining a woman that she could hopefully learn a great deal from, and if she was lucky, call a friend.

She was getting ahead of herself, though. For now, she would focus on the learning.

Still...Silver. It was a romantic name. Lucy's mind wandered to some striking, slender heroine in a fitted silver suit, flying around the ring...

The door buzzed, bringing an end to her daydreaming. Grinning from ear to ear, she jogged over to press the buzzer. "Hellooo? Is this Silver?", she leaned towards the speaker and asked, hoping she didn't hear the dull voice of some door-to-door salesman she would have to shoo away as soon as possible.

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[Devilish53]

The issue with making something of an anonymous request, was that nigh anyone could have accepted Lucy White's offer for someone to spar with her. Be it a brutal being such as Karen Starring, or a full-on powerhouse like Nariko Hirano, both individuals served as fine examples as individuals whom should not have been a wrestlers first encounter. And whilst Lucy's sparring partner for the evening shared neither the brutality nor cold heart of the aforementioned individuals, she was arguably just as unfitting as the girls first opponent, even if it was a practice. For reasons soon to be apparent.

"This...this has gotta be it!" Poor with her directions despite quite literally following her map app on her phone, the given address from the girl she'd soon be tussling with written upon her hand, Silver had already unloaded a hearty knock upon that front door. In truth, Silver only partially needed a training partner. Given her recent foray into the world of tag with her buxom friend Emerald, or her numerous encounters with fierce rivals such as Kyoko Akan, Silver had more than enough spars on hand should she have simply made the call.

Tonight though, in truth, she was seeking something she felt she could never have enough of.

Another best bud!

Clad with a tight body-hugging overcoat, that beneath it hid Silver's brand new vest attire, Silver would find her face adopting a huge smile as that door swung open, revealing an extremely busty, toned blonde behind it!

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"Hi!" She'd grin, instantly extending her hand, preying one would come back to meet it!

"We spoke on the phone? I'm Silver!"

[Winter]

Now was the time. Lucy took one more suspicious, challenging look at the room around her, daring anything to fall out of place, and opened the door to see...

Oh. Oh no.

The higher her head tilted before her eyes reached the woman's face, the more her mouth fell open in awe. Finally they stopped, having found a pair of kind eyes, a big grin, a warm greeting...all perched atop of the tallest, most full-figured woman Lucy had ever seen at this proximity. She was a veritable giantess, who looked like she ate wrestlers of Lucy's size for lunch. Silver...she's come to kill me.

But...she sounded so...friendly? Lucy was being...so very rude, and quickly latched her mouth shut. "Uh, you...you're Silver?", she squeaked.

Ah, what was she asking? The woman had just said she was Silver! Apprehension or not, Lucy would be furious with herself if she acted like a fool about the woman that she herself had invited here, even if she had expected her come in a more...compact, Lucy-like package. Nonetheless, her recovery came swiftly, and she stuck her hand out to clasp Silver's and carefully shake it. "Yes, we spoke on the phone, didn't we?" The voice even matched...it was too bad a voice was no warning for whether a woman would stand half a foot taller and sport a body that must have been far more suited for wrestling than Lucy's beneath that coat...

No, Lucy. Be kind. She came here, when she didn't need to. "I'm Lucy! It's nice to meet you in person." With a whirl, she extended her free hand to the mat-laden room and smiled brightly. "If you would like, you can kick off your shoes and drop your things anywhere there's some free space."

[Devilish53]

It was natural in fact, that Silver completely overlooked the size difference between herself and Lucy. Silver was a big girl, even in a league of heavyweights. Encountering those she had size and then some on would simply come hand in hand with getting around. And this would be no different.

"Yes miss!" She'd gleam, hands to her front and holding one another, as she jiggled back and forth seemingly like an excited school-girl. Nodding in response to the second question, Silver was quick to accept the offer, given the air in Tokyo was far from war tonight.

"Ohhhh-so cosy..." Rubbing her arms a final time to get rid of that outside chill, Silver would quickly kick off the trainers she had brought attached to the end of her sizeable legs. Given this would be a spar, she didn't exactly feel the need to wear the matching boots that came with her, even more so given she was quick to take off those she had worn today.

"Well...you've already got things set up I see!" Eyes to the mat before her, Silver purposefully kept her thick, thigh-length coat wrapped around her form, as she somewhat awaited the cue to prepare for the spar. She didn't want to rush things by instantly taking said coat off, given it would have been somewhat awkward as to sit and chit-chat in a extremely revealing corset-like attire!

[Winter]

Lucy just didn't know what to make of Silver.

She watched her, hands clasped, while the woman bounced and kicked off her shoes and...did not act like the type of wrestler that Lucy might have imagined for someone of her size. Not the eating-her-prey type at all. Had she not been such a powerfully-built figure, and not standing in Lucy's house preparing to wrestle her, Lucy doubted she would have found her intimidating at all.

This would be fine, wouldn't it? Maybe she wasn't so fearsome, and she had more to learn, too.

"Is it warm enough?", Lucy asked, brightening and taking a step closer. "The landlord will let me turn it up a few more notches, so if you're chilly coming in..." That was a good way to start, right? Not treat the taller woman like a strange creature, and instead like a valued guest, which she was.

Still inching closer, letting her bare feet pad against the spread mats, Lucy nodded. "It was easy to get the furniture moved. I don't actually...have that much of it yet." Her eyes settled on the TV, coffee table, and small love seat against the wall. The advance her parents had sent would take a few more days, and then, she could start making money herself through matches.

Matches she needed to be ready for. A moment of awkwardness passed, with Lucy wondering if she should try to make small talk or just...get to the business of the matter, the sparring. She settled on half-addressing the matter of their meeting. "Like I said on the phone, I'm super glad you wanted to come and spar... I didn't know if anyone with ring experience would want to help someone who just signed her contract!"

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In terms of wrestling experience, whilst not as green as she used to be, Silver had in truth, very little to offer. Being a fighter whom used her great size and assets to her advantage nigh every single fight, with next to no move in her arsenal being based or amplified by her possession of said curvy figure, Silver found herself with an awkward itch on her back as she realised she may have not been the ideal partner for a girl hoping to learn a lot.

Still, she could impart on what she knew with the girl, even if it was just a small list of squeezes, smothers and crushes. That, and often enough, withstanding bigger moves put on oneself. Nodding now with mild excitement, again acting as if she was but a oversized child, Silver found herself leaning against a chair moved to the sides.

"It's no problem! I know how it feels to be new...I'm still sorta new here in LAW...so I guess we'll just see how things go for the both of us..." Raising her hands to her thick coat, Silver tried to cut any further attempts by herself at awkward conversation by shifting to the topic at hand.

"Speaking of it...shall we...?"

[Winter]

"Ohhh." New to LAW? That didn't necessarily mean that Silver was new to wrestling, but at least Lucy had someone learning the ropes in this new promotion along with her. The potential awkwardness of having a veteran come of Silver's size, ready to tear her apart with harsh training...Lucy hadn't considered that at all. It might have been good for her, but it wasn't exactly what she had in mind. Maybe she should have been more specific with her request...

That way, she wouldn't have been mentally steadying herself to battle with a towering amazon for the next hour...one who was ready to go. "Uh, yes! I'm ready when you are..." Lucy strolled onto the mat, shaking her shoulders and stretching her knees a bit though she had already spent an hour doing so, as she stared in nervous anticipation to see what was revealed when Silver discarded her coat...

One more question to address popped into her mind first, however, and it was one that already made Lucy feel sore down to her bones... "We're going with the plan we made on the phone, right? Where we focus on our holds and maybe a few throws?"

As if Lucy could dream of throwing Silver.

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"Okay!" Roaring in something of a high pitched squeal at her early excitement, Silver's hands finally came to that coat that had been wrapped across her figure so. Un-clipping the buttons and pulling it from her, the full extent of Silver's insane curves would be revealed, as she stood in but a purple corset that barely kept her rear, hips and bosom restrained. Of course, the outfit was made to last, and for such a purpose in the first place, so despite the appearance of it, there'd be no such issues with flesh slipping free. Trying to push past the fact she was now stood before Lucy with massive cleavage on show however, she'd haplessly throw her coat to the nearest chair before stepping onto the mat, hands to her hips as she pivoted in a mild stretch.

"Ye-Yeh! Shall we just...sorta playfully spar? No striking and all that...I don't like that anyway..." She'd nervously giggle, realising the oddity of being a wrestler whom did not strike. Crouching somewhat, keen to see if Lucy would join her, the considerably larger woman simply pivoted and jiggled on her hips, swaying on one side to the other, keen to cut the ice with a little playful wrestling.

[Winter]

All it took was Lucy glancing away to the door to make sure it had shut for her to turn back to see that the trenchcoat had been shed, and the breath that she had been trying to release nearly choked her. She made a noise in her throat between a gasp and a squeak.

Curves. Lucy had never seen so many on a single woman, and this one was a...golden goddess. An amazon, one of the Wonder Woman ones. How is that corset not falling apart!? For several beats too long, the blonde's brown eyes traced Silver in awe, shifting from tanned, shapely calves and thighs to bounteous cleavage, and she could imagine what Silver's backside must look like, even with it turned away from her.

Her admiring thoughts crashed to a halt when Silver continued to speak, and dropped a word that set the stupefied young wrestler's heart to beating. "Pl...playful?", she peeped. That body...she was going to be playfully sparring with a woman with that body? What did she mean by...playfully?

It sounded like simultaneously the best and worst idea Lucy had heard in long time, and it suddenly seemed to her like the room was already far too warm for her to adjust the thermostat. She stood staring, fumbling for words, for several more seconds, until she feared that Silver might start reading her mind if she remained so numb-tongued.

"Yes...that's...that's exactly what we'll do," Lucy managed, again restoring her full smile rather than giving Silver...the finding-Bigfoot-stare. But it was time that she...moved over further onto the mat to...playfully wrestle with Silver.

With a heavy swallow, and her body tingling, Lucy stepped closer and stiffly dipped to meet Silver's crouch...before she straightened her back again. She didn't need to crouch for them to line up properly.

And Silver's cleavage...with her crouched, it was...so... "You're ready, then?"

[Devilish53]

Silver didn't intentionally mean anything by the use of the word playful, no matter what suggestions were made with the lack of fully covering attire, not to mention the soft, almost seductive tone Silver had failed to realised she used. Silver simply wanted a light hearted fight of sorts as it were, or as light hearted as wrestling practice could be. Her signature smothers and squeezes would be applied, but at near half their power, if she could latch them on in the first place. And instead of the serious glare she found herself adopting when trying to render her opponents devoid of air, she hoped herself and Lucy both would be in possession of smiles and laughter when the moves were being unleashed.

She'd soon find out, she guessed.

"Yep...super ready!" Trying to cut the building tension with fake confidence, Silver began to circle Lucy, somewhat expecting her to do the same. Keeping to the edges of the mat, she'd playfully smile at her foe as she leaned in, swiping the air as gently as could be as if teasing a grapple. With the heat of the room already falling on her mostly exposed skin, Silver knew for a fact that the first few handful of grapples would likely earn some heavy beads of sweat from her, if not from them both. The bigger girl was somewhat used to such a fact, but a part of her was wary of how a private sparring situation could turn when it was filled with nothing but grunts, sweat, and heated body contact.

Pushing such thoughts to the side, she'd lean forward yet again with another swipe, before opening her mouth to yet another cry that was up for interpretation.

"Gonna get ya...!"