The Bomb meeting her Favorite

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Bernadette was in the gym by herself today doing some rep training to prepare for her debut match. She did some sit ups and even some running on the treadmill before finishing up with some weight lifting. She finished up and grabbed some water to drink before noticing someone in the corner of her eye.

The raven haired woman saw a big blonde woman and thought”could it be her?” She said to herself before the person turned and she saw it was none other then Dana Ashford! Her heart skipped a beat with excitement as Dana was her always her favorite as a child and had the opportunity to meet her in person!


She slowly approached and tapped her shoulder”Umm Mrs. Ashford can I have a moment of your time?” Usually Bernadette would be loud mouth but here and now, she wanted to show her utter respect for her idol who inspired her.

Bernadette

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Dana Ashford went to the gym, thinking of doing her usual workouts. Despite her age, she had been very careful in monitoring her health, keeping a healthy diet and maintaining her figure. Well, she did have her own personal gym, though she saw nothing wrong coming to a public gym every now and then. Plus, something interesting might happen if she came here.

Wearing her gym wear, Dana carried her bag which contained her personal belongings. As she thought about starting her workout, she felt someone tapping on her shoulder. Turning around, she saw a younger woman who was presumably a professional wrestler as well. Smiling at her, Dana responded, "Yes? How may I help you?" She might be a menace in the ring, but outside, she behaved like your typical housewife, hence the lack of malice on her face as she spoke to the other woman.

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Bernadette was so eager with excitement she tried to held it in. When Dana turned and was fine with talking to the younger woman she could barley contain it”it is such an honor! Ever since I was a little girl watching Wrestling you were my favorite the way you would take those good for Nothing losers and slam them so hard they couldn’t get back up inspired me” She said with pure enthusiasm before adding on”maybe we could workout together and maybe even take one of these jobber and use them as a test dummy?” She leaned in with a whisper before her eyes opened”oh right! Can I have your autograph I have just the one!” she ran back to her bag and pulled out a photo of Dana putting her boot over a pile off losers”Im sorry if this is too much” The Nobel said with a nervous giggle.

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It was always a treat for Dana to meet her fan here, and she chuckled as she continued listening to her. "Now, now, calm down, dear. Remember to breathe..." When the other woman took out a photo of her putting a boot over a pile of defeated wrestlers, she stared at it in nostalgic manner. "Alright, hold on a second." She took out her pen from her bag. "What's your name, sweetie?" She asked as she would begin signing her own name on the photo, still showing her motherly smile all the while.

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Bernadette was too excited she forgot to breathe until Dana mentioned it”Oh right sorry!” She said taking a moment to breathe and standing up straight before being asked what her name was”It is Bernadette Nobel or if you want Bernadette "The Bomb" Nobel!” She said with eager anticipation as she always wanted Dana to sign something and now she has her chance she was hoping it would be perfect.

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Dana nodded as she learned the younger woman's name. "Alright, then. Bernadette Nobel." She signed on the pic and wrote Bernadette's name on it as well. She even wrote a message for her. 'Always strive to be the best, Bernadette.' A little generic, but she thought it was a good message to give. Smiling at Bernadette, Dana asked, "So, what else do you want from me, Bernadette? You said you want to workout together with me, correct?" Dana would never say no to workout together with a fellow wrestler, as long as she could get something out of it.

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Bernadette put her arms around her waist to try waist to try and to contain her excitement. When she finally got it she couldn’t help but smile”I’ll cherish this forever!” She went to her bag and made sure to gently put it in before coming back to Dana. With a sly smirk Bernadette leaned in and whispered”If you want I see a couple of good for nothing jobbers we can use as training dummies, what do you say?” She looked up at Dana with an eager grin to put some jobbers in the dirt.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Well, the problem with sadism and cruelty for Dana was that she only showed it in the ring. Outside, she would rather not act like a total villain. Still, she'd rather not disappoint the younger woman. "Well, I'd rather not terrorize some people minding their own businesses, but sure, why not?" She made a mental note to ensure that she wouldn't go totally all out, and if possible, compensate those who somehow unlucky enough to become their training dummies.

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“Alright let’s crush some jobbers!” Bernadette said with excitement fist bumping the air”that girl right there can be the first one to get bombed” She pointed a petite girl wearing a simple leotard”I’ll be In the ring and you send her in and give me the best ideas to slam her” She grinned as Bernadette went into the ring ready to destroy the poor jobber.

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A petite girl wearing a simple leotard, whose name wasn't even relevant here, was called by Bernadette, and she was confused when she got called by her. She was then approached by Dana, who patted her shoulder. "Dear, if you don't mind, will you get in the ring for a bit? Let's see what you can do..." She told the girl.

Jobber Girl

"A-alright..." The girl stammered before she joined Bernadette into the ring. Dana joined at the ringside, watching Bernadette squaring off with the random girl. Like Bernadette, the girl was also awestruck by Dana's presence, though now she somehow got herself in the ring together with a scary-looking girl.

"Alright, Bernadette... let's see what you can do with her..." Dana told Bernadette, watching the younger woman. The leotard-clad girl who was facing Bernadette was anxious, but she seemed ready to face her.