A Fateful Encounter

[Devastated]

Gabriella had just come off of her win in the middleweight qualifiers against Reiko Hinomoto, the Rumble Roses veteran who had made quite a name for herself in the U.S with her talent and skill and her general good girl personality, it hadn't been an overtly difficult match, sure Reiko was skilled but it wasn't anything that Gabriella couldn't handle. Simple for the fun of it she had given Reiko a rather odd defeat and a fun little teasing where she was made out to look like the badguy in the referee's eyes.

The Mexican would let out a light laugh as she walked through the hallway, heading towards her locker room so that she could take a shower and then go out and celebrate her victory and her advancement into the actual Middleweight championship tournament. Gabriella would whistle as she walked down the ramp, her visage catching the gaze of all the stagehands and backstage workers, as usual her lovely looks entranced them and without a doubt made people drool at her beauty.

Gabriella turned the corner to get towards her locker room and with it she was in for quite a surprise....

[Lunaspark]

Spoiler

Emelia Atkinson smiled to herself as she headed through the backstage halls of the LAW arena. She was new to the company, and in fact today was her first day actually visiting the arena proper, and she was taking the time to acquaint herself with the layout of the building. She had already visiting most of the important parts of the arena - the gym, the locker rooms, the cafeteria, the infirmary, and so on - and now the British blonde was simply taking her time to learn the finer parts of the building's layout.

She was aware that there was a show going on this night, but she hadn't paid too much attention to the card. She was more concerned with learning her way around. That's why, when she approached the corner leading from the locker rooms, she was suddenly caught by her own surprise, stopping in place as she saw who was coming around the bend.

She stood up straight, to her full height, and grinned slyly, meeting Gabriella's gaze as the purple-haired beauty stepped around the corner. She called out to her, folding her arms under her ample bosom as she spoke, her voice soft yet still firm.

"Gabby? Is that you, luv? I was hoping to run into you, but I wasn't expecting to see you so soon..."

[Devastated]

Gabriella walked around the corner and to her surprise she saw the busty blonde woman standing in front of her, seeing that ample bosom get pushed up as Emelia pushed her breasts up, no doubt so that they could compete with the busty Mexican's generous rack. Gabriella would flick her hair back over her shoulder as she would saunter up a few steps closer, mimicking Emelia's pose as she'd stand but a foot or two away from the busty British woman.

Hearing that sultry British accent come out of the beautiful woman's mouth caused a smirk to appear on Gabriella's face as she would eye her modeling rival. " Em? Wow chica, I didn't think I'd see you here. Actually...what are you doing here chica?" Gabriella would tilt her head as she would think about it for a moment. Emelia was a model, so perhaps she was supposed to do some modeling for the company, but if that was the case then Gabriella was sure that she would have been asked to do it instead. After all, in the mind of Gabriella she was a soundly better model between the two of them.

[Lunaspark]

Emelia chuckled softly, shaking her head very slightly at Gabriella. "Eh, wot? Wot do you think I'm doing here, luv?"

She lifted her arms, placing her hands on her hips, striking a sort of showy pose in front of her rival. She tilted her head slightly to the side, and grinned at the Latina, taking a moment to slowly lick her lips before she continued speaking. "I'm a wrestler, luv. I'm here to wrestle. Why else would I be here?"

She glanced over Gabriella, looking over her as she spoke. She could see the sweat and the obvious fatigue on the women, and she suspected she had just came out of a match. She briefly wondered if her rival had won or not, but then decided it didn't matter, choosing instead to tease the beauty. "Obviously, when I found out that you were here, I had to come running. After all luv, anything that you can do, surely I can do better, you know?"

[Devastated]

Gabriella would turn her attention to Emelia's arms as she brought them down from her chest and placed them on her hips, going into such a confident powerpose, something that Gabriella would soon mimic. When she heard her old modeling rival speak about how she was a wrestler now, Gabriella couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, and following which she would start to chuckle....before finally laughing out.

" Hahaha! Oh chica...Hahaha! Been a long time since someone told me such a funny joke." Gabriella laughed out as she would then hear the woman tease her. Saying that she came here just because the busty Mexican was here and then claimed that she was better than the purple haired beauty. Gabriella would let out a loud sigh, stepping closer to Emelia so that their breasts were less than an inch away from touching each other.

" You? Better than me? Chica please. If anything....eres una perra~" Gabriella spoke out as her smile turned into a smirk, she would stare the fellow busty beauty down and then lean in closer so that their lips were almost touching. " My little perra, in modeling and If you are serious about wrestling, you'll be my little perra in wrestling as well~....oh by the way. Perra means bitch." Gabriella spoke out as she would then lean back again and lick her lips.

[Lunaspark]

Emelia listened intently to Gabriella's words, standing firm as the Latina stepped closer. She waited for her to finish, and then she leaned closer. Just close enough so that her breasts just barely touched against Gabriella's, just close enough to barely press against the woman.

"Luv, you seem to have forgotten already. You were never my equal in the modelling world. You were nowhere even close. If anyone was the bitch in our...relationship, luv, then it was you."

Her voice grew quieter she leaned a little closer, slowly reaching up to gently run her fingertips down Gabriella's cheek. "And as for the wrestling world, Gabby...trust me. I'm dead serious about this, and I'm dead serious about putting you into your place. You were nowhere near me as a wrestler, and you'll soon learn that you're nowhere even close to me in the ring, either."

[Devastated]

Gabriella would narrow her eyes as Emelia would start to speak back to her, the Mexican beauty couldn't help but roll her eyes and scoff as the blonde spoke out in her usual arrogant tone. The two women were at the same time polar opposites as they were incredibly similar, they were practically mirror images of one another. Different in so many ways, but the same in so many others.

The Latina would look at the woman's hand as it came to her cheek and stroke those finger tips against the busty Mexican's soft, slightly sweat coated skin. Gabriella would wait until Emelia was finished before she would then take a step forward, pushing her generous bust right into Emelia's in a challenging manner.

" Oh chica...it's funny that you are so delusional. Frankly, I remember me and you going at it fairly evenly in the modeling business and that...was a side project for me. Despite me being better, you were a good rival. Though this is my true place of business, as a wrestler...you don't stand a chance." Gabriella let out as she would stare deeply into Emilia's lovely eyes.

"How about this though. Since you are so confident, why don't we step into the ring. I can teach you a thing or two...perhaps show you the ropes. God knows you'll need all the help you can get, chica." Gabriella spoke out as she would slid her right hand up through Emelia's long blond hair, stroking her fingers through that blonde mane.

[Lunaspark]

As Gabriella's fingers ran through her hair, Emelia shivered, rather enjoying the touch of her rival. Part of her, a small part of her, wanted more, wanted to lean closer and touch more of the Latina herself, but Emelia kept her control. She was here on business, and she was already a step ahead of Gabriella this time.

She pushed against Gabriella for a few seconds longer, letting her massive breasts shove back into the Latina's bust. Then, almost reluctantly, she started to step back from her rival, putting space between them once more.

"Gab, as usual, I am way ahead of you," she answered, raising her index finger towards the woman. She wiggled it towards her in a teasing manner, then reached for herself, reaching into her white blouse. Her fingers slipped beneath her bra, grabbing for a folded sheet of paper, which she then removed and handed it towards Gabriella, a sly smile on her face as she did so.

"I've already talked to management, luv. Next week, it'll be you and I, dancing together in the ring. I'll make my debut by making an example out of you. I just hope you're ready for me, luv. You always did have a habit of underestimating me, and if I recall, it always came back to bite you in the arse."

[Devastated]

Gabriella would notice the slight shivering from Emelia at her touch, a sly smirk appearing on the Latina's mouth that vanished as quickly as it appeared. She was enjoying the sensation of their generous busts pushing against one another but it was soon broken up as Emelia moved back and then out of her bra pulled out a piece of paper that she handed towards Gabriella. The Latina would unfold the paper and look it over.

Her gaze glanced from the words upon the printed paper and then towards her blonde rival. Noticing that the clause said that the match would be a submission match between them, undoubtedly because of her debut match in the company. She would finally let out a sigh and then fold the piece of paper again, flicking it off through the air towards Emelia. Practically tossing the folded up note to the woman in a nonchalant manner. " You truly did come here for me then, I'm quite flattered Chica. I'll be looking forward to forcing you to submit~" Gabriella spoke out with a sly smile on her face. The busty Latina would walk up past Emelia, stopping right next to the woman as she would stand shoulder to shoulder with the blonde facing the opposite way.

" Just don't cry to much when you start feeling the heat." Gabriella spoke out as she would then start to walk way from Emelia. Giving her modeling rival a subtle hint to the very move that she was planning to make the British woman tap out to.

[Lunaspark]

Emelia stood her ground, unmoving as Gabriella moved to her side, their shoulders pressing against each other's own. She was ready for their match. She was more than ready. She came here for the sole purpose of putting Gabby into her place, she had trained for this very moment, and in her eyes, there was no way she could lose this. She was laser focused, ready to show her rival which one of them truly was the better woman.

She waited until Gabriella began to walk away, then turned her head, glancing over her shoulder at her exiting rival. She called out to her one last time, her voice echoing through the hallway as the Latina walked off.

"Believe me, luv. You'll be the only one of us crying when this is over, when I leave you beaten and broken in the ring. You're mine, Gab, and you won't be going anywhere until I have you screaming my name in submission..."