"Wait, hold up. What?"
Alice had stormed into the bookers room as her music
Lights by Ellie Goulding would start playing in the arena. The Light of the Night was completely dressed up in her new black Latex wrestling gear, her zipper undone to give a perfect shot of her clevage and midriff for anyone who was looking. Her long blonde hair was tied up in a half bun as per usual. The sadomasicist had been really looking forward to tonight's match where she was finally going to get to reveal the amazing outfit she had commissioned for her matches at LAW. She had a really interesting match set up with a new girl that she had been looking forward to fighting... but when it was time for her match to come on....
"She no showed." The booker explained with a shrug. He was a large overweight man, twiddling a ciggerate in-between his fingers.
"Yeah, I was looking forward to Alice's first match as well. But you needed to be here by 5 so you could take part in your match, and she never made it into the building. So yeah.... going to have to write her up for that."
"Mei." Alice would correct the man.
"Alice... the girl you are talking to right now, has been in the arena since noon. And what do you mean she no showed? She couldn't just have... disappeared, right?"
"Don't know. Sorry. But as you see, we have another opponent up and waiting for you." The booker would say.
"Speaking of which, that is your music going on right now. Get your ass out there, the crowd is waiting."
"I didn't agree to this!" The Californian girl would jab a finger to the screen.
"You have to replace an opponent I had, fine. But you can't honestly expect me to have a Hentai match against someone like that with no warning. Hell, I'm not even on any sort of birth control!"
"Wait, hold up, it says on your sheet your used to having matches with men." The booker would say, putting down his cancer stick.
"Even went as far as saying you preferred them to matches against women. Weren't you like a sessions girl?"
" Yeah, but that is with preparation. Its a completely different beast of having a match with a girl out of nowhere, and having a match with a man. Also speaking of different beast.... I said I was ok with having matches with men yes. Cute college boys prone to early ejaculation, or old fat geezers paying me 5 figures for the opportunity to get to touch a hot babe half their age. Not whatever.... that is! Your literarily sending me out their to be your hot little Jobber bitch. That's not me!"
Sighing the man would turn and look at the screen as lights started hitting its final verse.
"Listen. Alice baby. Yeah, this is a case that sucks. It really sucks for everyone. But we promised 7 matches tonight on our card. We only had one alternative if someone couldn't compete, and that was this guy. We got to put on a show for the fans, ya know? And right now, he is the only wrestler we have that can fight. We can't send the fans home not satisifed. Tell you what, you go out there, and regardless of how the match goes you'll get a winners bonus. Scratch that, I'll double your pay out for tonight. And I'll owe you one. Any match that you want, I'll do what I can to get it. Title match? You got it. Apartment match against the girl of your dreams? Whatever you want, and I'll do whatever I can to make sure it happens."
Alice would roll her eyes at this. The American wasn't a prize fighter, she was already in a comfortable position in life regardless of what she did in LAW, so that meant nothing to her. As for the title shot or whatever she wanted... the blond could see through that lie in a heartbeat. If this low level booker could book a title match, he would have done so on this card. What. A. Joke. However, the fat man did say something that caught her attention. As much as Alice hated that it happened, her name was now attached to the match. If it didn't happen, the fans would absolutely hate that they had been screwed out of a match, and of course it would look like it was Alice's fault if she didn't do it. Damn.
"Ok Fine. I'll do it." Alice would say, the boos starting to get louder as she hadn't made her entrance yet.
"But you owe me. Remember that."
"Of Course." The booker would say, returning to his seat.
"Now get your ass out there. Any longer and the crowd won't calm down until after the match."
Making her way out of the back, Alice would put on a smile for the crowd, waving to them as she made her way out to the crowd.
"AND SHE IS A LITTLE LATE, BUT HERE SHE IS FOLKS! FIGHTING OUT OF SANFRANSICO CALIFORNIA! WE HAVE THE LIGHT OF THE NIGHT.... ALICE LUMINOUS!"
Alice would get into the ring, climb to the top rope and blow the crowd a kiss before turning down and turning to her opponent. The man had almost half a foot on her, which was a horrifying thought when you recalled Alice had six inch heels on.
"Well look what the cat dragged in." The American would tease, making sure that her voice could be picked up on by a nearby mic.
"You know... I didn't think they allowed Furies to compete in the mixed fighting league. Maybe once I'm done with you, I could find a dog fight pit that we could toss you off at. I think our next show is in China, so it probably wouldn't be hard to find a league for you."