Thread Completed Via IM. Dash's (---) Signal A Change In Perspective.
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"God dang it.." She'd mutter, audible to near enough no-one. "'Laina's got near enough everything right up to friggin' towels. Not a damn thing for me."
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Spoiler
It was god damn Diana Accera.
Now it was Mako’s turn to be a fangirl as she starred at the muscular goddess. She’d seen the woman’s matches before, and even though she only had one match in LAW, Diana was a big name in the shark’s book. But not wanting to make a scene, Mako would simply walk up casually next to the raven haired woman and stare at the section.
“I never got why they sell towels here.” Mako would say as she looked over the section as well. “My only guess would be that it’s a beach match thing...” she’d add before turning to face Diana. The shark was wearing a simple white top, a black jacket over it, and jeans, which was her usual outfit.
“I’m sure they’ll put your face on beach ball in no time." the shark would chuckle before extending her hand. “My name’s Mako Adachi, it’s nice to meet you”
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Unaware that she was the victim to a fangirl moment, Diana turned with a blank look in her eye, before she found the unknown figure had opted to make conversation with her where her eyes lied. She didn't directly recognise Mako outright, but something seemed oddly familiar about the young shark.
"Tchh...I get shirts, but towels seem a little...I dunno...I'm not sure how 'Laina would feel about some middle-age guy giving himself a wipedown with her face after a shower or swim at the beach..." Grunting in moderate laughter at the sheer thought, Diana found a joke of Mako's own thrown her way. "Great...the same sweaty guys batting around my face too..what a riot.."
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Mako laughed at the thought of how someone would feel if their image was being used to dry someone off. “Heh, that’s a creepy thought…but I don’t think I’d mind if some hot babe at the beach wiped herself off with me…then again I don’t think being battered is good no matter how hot the person is…” Mako would laugh. Normally people weren’t so crude when talking with a stranger, but the shark was by far the most crude person she knew. Not to mention the least modest.
“At least they don’t make “hentai match” merchandise…..wait…do they? They don’t right?” she would say with a bit of a chuckle. She’d actually never checked if any such items were being sold. Maybe that would be a nice thing to know before she signed her contract...
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Diana rolled her eyes with a small grin, barely halting a little face palm. "Probably. I think that stores on the other side of town though. Red light district. I can't imagine they want the kids picking that stuff up." Rolling her eyes with a grin now, she'd take her hand through the shirts, peering through to see if there'd be any one else she knew.
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After thinking about it, Mako wouldn’t be surprised if Diana was right about that kind of stuff being sold somewhere else. LAW was full of the lewder types of things, and it barely hid that fact. “Yeah, haha, that sounds about right…what’re looking for by the way?” Mako would ask as Diana looked through the shirts.
“Oh, and if you see anything with the super kitty on the front of it…I’m calling dibs. I have a younger cousin who wants a shirt of her’s pretty badly.” the shark added as she looked through some shirts next to Diana.
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"Not sure who that is.." Diana spoke, rather honestly in fact, seeing no fault in the fact that she had little familiarity given she'd just gotten to LAW. "And just scanning...seeing if there's anyone else I know..." She'd pout, head amidst the shirts now, as she secretly sought out not a shirt with anyone familiars face, but in reality, her own!
"Gotta..be...something...!"
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“Ah I got you, she’s a good fighter from what I saw, a masked one with huge…” Mako would say in response before stopping. It wasn’t because she was too modest to say tits, though. It was because Diana was leaning over while looking through the shirts. So as her head was buried in the merchandise, Mako would quickly take a good look at Diana’s rear. Not too long of a stare, but enough to think to herself, “Hot damn”.
This woman had a very nice ass. But not wanting to be caught, the shark would soon look back at the section of shirts she was looking through and will herself not to look back at Diana’s firm looking rear.
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A smile coming to mind as it became quickly apparent what Mako was about to say, Diana was too hidden amongst the shirts for both her laughter to become apparent, and to figure out the shark was viewing her shapely rear. Seemingly finding a shirt of interest, she'd peel herself back, before holding it up.
"Well..aren't we modest.." She'd grin, turning the shirt to Mako as to give the girl a view of what was on it. For it was a shirt of Mako's face herself!
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Mako stared right at the shirt almost as if she were looking at a picture of of mother naked. Eyes wide and a bit nervous, the shark was at a loss of words. It’d be a few short moments before she finally did speak, and even then she was blushing a tiny bit. Her face being on a shirt was really weird, after all. It wasn’t even that good of design.
“I had no clue they made one like that…” Mako would finally say. “I mean…I gave the okay on ones with a actual shark on the front, but…god that looks bad…” she’d say with a chuckle. But then a thought suddenly went into her head. And it was a really, REALLY, good one.
“You know what…I think that’d look really good on you though!” Mako would say with a big smile before grabbing the muscular woman’s arm and trying to guide her towards the left. “Come on! Let’s see how it looks on you! The dressing room’s right over there!”
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Laughing a little out loud, Diana couldn't resist at the lazy marketing, literally putting Mako's face smack bang in the middle of the shirt with nothing besides it. Her curiosity peaked though, attempting to playfully mock this figure before her a shade more, Diana put aside her handbag to the floor, along with her jacket that soon went over a nearby railing.
"Sheesh...no wonder it was right at the back.." Grinning, not even bothering to check the size of the attire, Diana soon slid atop the shirt across her own loose tank top; figure jiggling as she slid that fabric over her sides, soon enough equipping it!
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Mako watched as Diana put on the shirt in the dressing room, but she'd quickly stop her. "No no no no! You can't just put it on over your shirt! It won't look right. Take that one off and then put it on!" Mako demanded before crossing her arms. "Don't be shy, we're both women. Just take that off." the shark would say somewhat eagerly. Knowing full well there was no chance Diana's figure wouldn't turn her on, but Mako kept quiet about that part quiet for now.
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"Oh stop..." Diana grinned, more than aware of what Mako was poking at. "Plenty of other bodies around here for you to perve at..." Sticking her tongue out in a rare moment, Diana soon brought that top across her shoulders and down her frame. It was only as the fabric unrolled down her chiselled abs, did she realise the shirt was a small!
"Ohh.." She'd mutter, rather embarrased as her massive chest pushed out the fabric, nearly threatening to stretch it as her abs were left somewhat on show, given the newly equipped tight shirt had rolled her undershirt a little up.
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Mako felt her cheeks redden a tiny bit as Diana basically told her to ‘perve’ at the other bodies here. It seemed like she’d overplayed her hand a bit, but the woman didn’t seem to mind. Diana simply stuck her tongue out at Mako, which made her laugh. However, soon enough the shark couldn’t remove her eyes from sight of the woman’s now uncovered abs. It would take a crowbar to pry her eyes away from the well chiseled midsection.
Not to mention Diana’s rack looked huge inside the rather small top. That was a sight Mako would not soon forget.
“Yeah…but the other bodies don’t look anything like your’s…” Mako would say before falling silent. God damn it she didn’t mean to say that out loud. “Uuhhhh…I mean…me? Perving? No way.”
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"Yehhhh....of course..." Diana grinned, teasing the perving Shark, as she couldn't help but toy with her further. Spinning around on that right leg, showing Mako her side as she grinned, unable to resist flexing a little even though such a simple motion practically ripped the shirt. Much to the chagrin of the watching store official!
"DEFINITELY...too small.."
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Mako laughed as Diana spun around for her. It seemed like the woman was teasing her at this point, and looking to get some reactions as she began to flex for the shark. Which was when the shirt began to rip right over Diana's breasts! Mako went wide eyed for a second before laughing again at the amazon's clothes malfunction.
"Haha...I guess I'm paying for that...I wonder if I could sell it for five times the profit online. Bet there's a lot of people who'd love to own the shirt that failed to contain the mighty Diana Accera!" Mako would say with emphasis at the end as if she were hyping the woman up.
"Maybe ten times if I add a juicy story in the description~" the shark teased while nudging her playfully.
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Diana's eyes could only roll so much at the Sharks words, as she leaned to one side in that ridiculously tight attire; a top that barely contained her sharp abs, let alone her massive chest.
"Juicy story?" She'd say, turning to face Mako after briefly looking herself over in the mirror, before her eyes went up and down the shorter haired girls figure with a smile.
"Does that include you oogling every bit of me before or after I put this on?" Her smile growing into a toothy grin, as her fingers opted to point to the tight top in question by averting Mako's eyes right to her stressed-for-space bust!
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The shark blushed as Diana asked about the juicy story. She was laughing too, though, and as the woman pointed to the top, Mako couldn't help but stare at it as she thought up a response. Then when she was finished staring, the shark got right in front of Diana and looked her in the eyes.
"Ok. First off...I would be flattered if you were oogling me as much as I'm oogling you!" Mako chuckled back at the muscular woman.
"And honestly...I'd probably add a few details about how hot you looked in it. Really paint a picture with my words. That's how you get the desperate pervs~" she explained with a few more glances at Diana's bod and a wink. "You do look really good, though. Like...I spend a ton of time at the gym, and I'd never manage to look like you..." Mako explained almost as if she was jealous of Diana's physique. Which looked as if it was that of an actual goddess.
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