Creeping past… (for Caborn)

[Vc0m]

Chika would step into the locker room. Rarely a day passed in LAW when there wasn’t an extra hand like her’s needed, be it to help a hurt wrestler to the back, or to break up a brawl in the ring. Some people might call it beneath them, that this was something for fresher faces to do, but Chika liked to make herself helpful in the company.

Clad in a simple shirt and jeans combo, she watched the monitor for the matches, not expecting any commotion in the locker room…

[Caborn]

Mako was in crisis mode as she slammed and punched the lockers. There weren’t many things that could make her like this. Finding out a big amazon wanted a guy instead of her? Crisis mode. Showing up to an orgy and finding out someone forgot the condoms? Crisis mode. Get banned from a gym because you got caught fooling around in the shower with three other women? Crisis mode. Show up to an all women orgy and get kicked out for being too manly? Oh god crisis fucking mode. What Mako was going through right now was worse than all of those other scenarios. Well except the last one, man that was fucked.

Today, one of the worst things that could possibly happen to Mako became reality. Her mom became a wrestler here in the same promotion.

“FUUUUUCKK!” She would scream before smacking the wall of lockers with a chair.

“Mako…you’re making a scene…” Suzuki Adachi would sigh as she watched her daughter throw a hissy fit.

“I am the scene!!!” she roared back before throwing the chair at a mirror and shattering it.

“Wah? That’s what I…that doesn’t…uuugh just break something else…” Suzuki would groan, too annoyed to argue with the rampaging woman. Honestly she hadn’t seen her daughter this riled up since the whole mess with the orgy. It still freaked her out to remember seeing her daughter actually try on dresses to be more girly. God what a fucked up month that was.

“Why…fucking WHY…did you join a wrestling promotion!? Aren’t you like…the big kingpin of crime!?” Mako would yell out as she took a break from smashing stuff.

“Honey…first off…don’t be stupid. You know what I am…so please don’t refer to me like a dumb comic book character…”

“MOM!”

“AND SECONDLY…I thought it’d be fun.”

“What?”

“I thought it’d be fun. You’re always going on and about how you’re kicking ass and fucking everyone up…and while I’d prefer you left out some of the details…I’ll admit I wanted to try it.” Suzuki would explain as Mako stared at her silently.

“…And that’s it?”

“No I’m definitely going to be messing with you.”

“FUCK!!!!” Mako would scream out again as she heard what she’d suspected all along.

“Ok that’s enough…” Suzuki would say, her tone changing completely as her daughter froze up. “Mako…you’re a big girl now…so I’m not going to tell you how to live. But you’re giving me a headache…so if you don’t shut the fuck up…I’m going to knock you out myself and I don’t want to do that…yet.” the older woman would say as she stood up and put her hands on the shark’s shoulders. “Understand?” she’d say, and wait for a response. Admittedly, Mako was terrified of her mother when her voice changed like this. This is the voice she used when someone had to disappear, die, or whenever Mako’s father was around. It hadn’t been the first time they’d gotten into a brawl…and she really didn’t enjoy fighting her mom. So, that left the shark one option.

“…I need to go fight someone…” Mako would say after a brief silence, causing her mother to groan as she let the woman go drown her troubles with other people’s fists. The shark would kick open the door and go look for someone with a punchable face to relieve some stress on. In the distance she could be heard shouting, “Hey you fuck! Lemme punch your face!”, before walking out of hearing range. Tired of dealing with her daughter, the raven haired woman would sit back down on the locker room bench and light a cigarette. She’d quit before…however it seemed like she only ever started again when Mako was around. If that wasn’t love Suzuki didn’t know what was.

[Vc0m]

The situation further down in the locker room was fairly loud for Chika, wondering whether a brawl was occuring, and thought she should intervene. However, listening in more carefully, she realized that no actual punches were being thrown, and only inanimate objects were being damaged. Curiousity was getting the better of the Raven Knight, even if she didn't want to intervene in what sounded like personal issues between 2 of LAW's employees. Still, one voice sounded awfully familiar to the Joshi wrestler...in fact, it sent shivers down her spine, and actually stopped her curiosity from pursuing the matter further for a short moment.

The calm woman's voice got deathly serious, as the more shouty woman finally left the locker room to go brawl with someone outside, as Chika finally got the courage to peak around a shelf of lockers...

...as she saw Suzuki Adachi, standing there.

She could feel her blood boiling, rushing all around her body.

In another moment, she was rushing. She didn't remember starting to run, or balling her fists...only that she had one thought on her mind.

Suzuki Adachi had to be a bloody pulp at her feet.

She leaped into the air, fist aiming for Suzuki's face. Her mouth opened, as she, without thinking, shouted one simple word in Japanese:

"<YOU!>"

[Caborn]

Suzuki was content with waiting for Mako to get all the violence out of her system as she sat on the bench as tried to light her cigarette. However, while she had the cigarette box, the older woman had left her lighter in the locker with her clothes. Suzuki had switched out of her suit to put on her training gear featuring a red sports bra and briefs with black kick guards over her feet. So, standing back up, the mother shark would begin to walk over to get her lighter when someone was suddenly rushing up to her. Honestly, Suzuki had no idea who this bitch was, but she could tell she was going to attack her. She had a furious look in her eyes, and it seemed like she was intent on taking her anger out on the older woman. Having seen the woman rushing for her, she could've raised her guard and blocked what was coming. Hell she could've dodged it too. But where was the fun in that? No, she wanted to handle this bitch herself!

With a smirk on her face, Suzuki would let the woman punch her. As Chika's fist buried itself into her cheek, the older woman's head would get smacked to the side from the impact. However, she didn't back up one step. Turning her face back to Chika, Suzuki would stare at the furious newcomer as she was still smirking. <"Well well well...who the fuck do we have here?"> she would ask in Japanese, completely unimpressed with Chika. Suzuki could tell this woman knew her very well. But she had no idea why that was the case. It was a good thing that her daughter had left when she did. Mako would've tried to defend her mom, or attack this bitch herself. But this woman was hers now...and Suzuki wasn't going to let anyone spoil her fun as she'd reach out and try to grab her assailant by the throat. That way she could try to force the woman back into the lockers and keep her pinned there. The yakuza boss would press her forearm into Chika's windpipe just to be safe, while her other hand would grab the side of her face to make the woman look at her. Suzuki still couldn't tell who this bitch was, even close up and personal like this. So for now she'd keep her hand on the woman's face, with her thumb directly under Chika's eye. Any wrong moves and Suzuki would try to gouge at it and make sure she'd regret fucking with this mother.

<"...Who the fuck are you supposed to be?"> she would say while tilting her head and staring at the woman's face. <"...did I hire you for my daughter to fuck or something?"> Suzuki would ask, thinking this angry woman might have been a prostitute or something. But even then she wasn't really sure if that was the case...especially because Mako never slept with people for money and always got pissed when her mom suggested it. Usually she'd send a couple as a prank every now and then...which annoyed the shark more and more whenever they showed up at her house.

[Vc0m]

There were people Chika wished death on. Her childhood was completely destroyed until her adoptive father took her in...but for years before that, she had to find odd jobs everywhere she could...and Yakuza around Tokyo were more than willing to take Chika for her services. Most of her work was based on delivery of less than legal goods. Police catching her would've been bad enough, but rival Yakuza clans catching her making deliveries on their turf was potentially lethal. This was how she learned to live, how to fight, how to survive.

But there was a reason she chose this life in her early years over being adopted.

Adachis were a ruthless family that adopted her not as a daughter, but a pet and slave to do their bidding. Naturally, she learnt that branches of the family were part of the Yakuza, but one name stood above the rest in that regard - the Matriarch of the Adachi Family - Suzuki Adachi.

She crossed paths with her a few times as a child, a small girl in a corner, waiting for her orders...naturally, she never even asked for her name or who she was. She simply gave orders, and Chika had to execute them, no matter how much she hated the woman, how much her family was responsible for her life being the hell it was at the time.

There was a door in Chika's mind when it came to her childhood. When it was closed, she was her current, stoic, occasionally flirty-self, the woman she always wanted to be.

Opening that door, a reminder of anything from those days, involved Chika wanting to destroy anything in her path to close it again.

And in Chika's eyes, Suzuki was the chief gatekeeper of that door at the moment.

The satisfaction of finally punching Suzuki, even if Chika knew she had plenty of time to block. Despite the fact that decades have passed since she last saw the woman, the fact that Suzuki was a much bigger woman than the Raven Knight didn't change much. With a swift motion, she would seize Chika's throat, and push her into a nearby set of lockers, pinning her to them. She would switch to her left arm, pushing it into Chika's windpipe, leaving only the slightest semblance of breath available for the Raven Knight, while Suzuki's free hand would go straight for the underside of her eye.

Details changed, but this was far...far from the first time Chika was pinned to a wall like this...and that's why she felt even more rage boil inside of her, especially as Suzuki treated her like she was nothing. She knew her eye was in danger, but her anger and hate overrode any fear she was feeling:

"Ruined...my...LIFE!"

To emphasize the last point, Chika would kick her legs forward, aiming right for Suzuki's chest to try and free herself from the choke!

[Caborn]

Suzuki really wasn’t sure what to say considering this woman was a complete unknown to her. If she just had a little information then she’d be able to at least be able to talk things out if she didn’t just try to taunt the woman instead. It started to feel like this bitch wasn’t a prostitute. She was too good looking. Not in a sexual way but an athletic one. Clearly her occupation was that of an athlete, and considering where they were she was probably a wrestler. However, instead of confirming or denying the yakuza boss’s suspicions, the woman simply responded by saying that Suzuki ruined her life. Seemed like an exaggeration. After all she didn’t look too bad off.

It wasn’t long after Chika spoke that the woman would suddenly pull in her legs. Noticing this a second too late, Suzuki would end up getting kicked in her midsection as her attacker’s feet shot out and sent her falling backwards. Grunting as her back hit the floor, the yakuza boss was starting to lose her temper. On top of that, Chika’s remark didn’t even help the yakuza woman. After all, her profession causes that sort of thing every now and against. So, at the risk of making things even worse, Suzuki just had to come out and say it.

“You stupid bitch…that doesn’t narrow it down at all!” She would yell back at the mystery woman who clearly had an axe to grind with her. Pushing herself back up, Suzuki would glare at the bitch in front of her before waving at her to bring it on. “You wanna fight?! Fine then! I Don’t need to know who you are before I put you in the ground!” the yakuza boss would bark at her assailant, fists already raised up and ready to break woman’s jaw.

[Vc0m]

Chika blamed a lot of people for how her childhood turned out. Sure, there was her biological mother, who she knew nothing about, and who disappeared into thin air after leaving her at the orphanage...there is the orphanage itself, as it gave her away to a family as awful as Adachi's...but Adachis themselves were the only people Chika wished death on in this world. At times, she tried to do a search for them, but nothing came about on her former adoptive family specifically and Suzuki was way too far in the social ladder for Chika to even think about touching.

Until today.

Chika would successfully manage to kick the Yakuza boss off of her, taking a deep breath after being choked by Suzuki, using the bench to prop herself to her feet, as the Yakuza boss would say what Chika expected:

"I knew you wouldn't, you vile trash!"

Chika would launch herself at Suzuki, fists primed, aiming her fists straight for her large foe's body!

[Caborn]

Suzuki would flash a grin at the woman as she called her vile trash. Words didn't phase the yakuza boss, at all. In fact, her dirty talk in bed was usually more insulting than the words this bitch was throwing at her. If Chika wanted to make any sort of impact on Suzuki...then the woman needed to use her fists. Only actions could make any sort of difference with the yakuza boss. So once her assailant lunged at her, fists ready to batter the bigger woman's body, Suzuki would smirk in excitement. While she criticized her daughter's headstrong personality, the mother was exactly like her daughter if not more so. She liked to taunt, she liked to fuck, and she loved to beat people with her own bare hands.

"Bring it, cunt!~" the yakuza boss would bark at the woman as she started swinging. Forgoing any defense whatsoever, Suzuki would start swinging at her attacker as well. Aiming for the woman's face and body she'd start beating Chika with her fists. Grunting a bit as her assailant's own fists drove into her body, Suzuki would fight through it and keep hitting the woman with everything she had. "Is this all you have? No wonder I don't remember you!" she would growl, mocking the woman before attempting to knee the bitch right in between her legs.

[Vc0m]

Each insulting word against Suzuki already drove a rush through Chika's body. She would've smiled over it if it wasn't one of her most hated people in the world in front of her. Chika would dodge her foe's punch for her head, but her other fist would dig into her body, right as she unleashed a punch of her own!

"GRRRGH!!! <FUCKING D--->" Chika tried to scream at her foe in Japanese, right as she drove a hard knee in between Raven Knights legs!!!

"AAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!" Chika would scream, falling to her knees. She swung her fist, but her attack was slow and sluggish, easily avoidable by Suzuki...

[Caborn]

Suzuki smirked as she nailed her attacker with a low blow. As she buried her knee in the woman’s cunt, the yakuza boss could tell the bitch was in a world of pain. Chika would scream out in agony before dropping to her knees. Causing the older woman to laugh at the sight of her assailant kneeling before her. However, this bitch was determined if anything else. Even on her knees she’d try taking a shot at the yakuza boss as she swung her fist at her foe. Not that it would help her, though. The punch was slow and sloppy. Suzuki had half a mind to let the strike hit her just so she could brush off the weak excuse for a punch.

She wasn’t that nice, though. No Suzuki would grab the woman’s wrist with a smile on her face. “Bowing is nice…but I want you in your back!” The yakuza boss would growl before lifting up her foot and driving it into the woman’s chest. That way she could try to stomp down on her attacker and keep the bitch pinned to the floor. At the same time, however, her daughter was just coming back as she opened the locker room door...