The Dangers of Journalism (BlueReso and TheSuitedOwl)

[BlueResonance]

Emma twists her body so she's sitting at the edge of the pool, then looks over at him with a small smile.

"Give me a fun enough time, and I'll tell ya." She replied, then tucked her legs up to stand up, and begins a saunter towards the changing room. "Meet me in the ring back here. Dress however you want." She laid out the rules before disappearing into the room to change.

She walks back to her duffel bag, and starts to dry herself off, sighing contently as she sits down on the bench. They haven't even had the chance to put her in an official match, and already she's stirring trouble. She giggles to herself at how easily he came to her. He was kind of cute, in a harmless boy toy kind of way. Poor kid wasn't going to be able to think about anyone else for weeks after she was done playing with him.

[TheSuitedOwl]

As he watched her saunter away Katsu would sigh to himself in frustration as she avoided his questions. Why was she being so cryptic about this? I didn't even get a name? He wondered to himself as he quickly change into some workout shorts he had in his bag and made his way towards the instructed ring his cryptic opponent had told him about and wait inside. Where he would then strip off his jacket and black tee leaving his mildly defined torso bare. As he stretched his body out to kill the remaining time.

[BlueResonance]

"Sorry to keep you waiting!~" Emma's voice sang from the lockers a couple of minutes later. Then she emerged, stepping out from the locker in her chosen wrestling gear.

Spoiler

She steps out in a two piece cowgirl outfit, with a top that looked like it would bust at the seams. In fact it seemed to only be holding together with metal rings and clamps keeping her top in one piece and keeping her puppies hugged tightly to her, and wore sleeves of matching pattern that stopped at her elbows, and had studded metal bracelets at her wrists.

For bottom wear, she went with a basic thong bottom, also of matching pattern, and also only seeming to be holding together by a couple of metal bolts on the front of her thong, while the waistband rode high up her hips. She wore thigh high boots with flat heels, also fitting the metal and cowgirl patterns of the rest of her outfit. She walks out with her arms raised above her head in a playful pose.

"What do you think, mister journalist? Y'know... you're the first one at this place to lay eyes on this..." She states. It had been her choice of attire for her local bouts, but she was a loong way from home now. She does a full turn around, going a bit slow to let him take in ALL of her knockout curves before turning back to face him, and stepped slowly towards the ring. "What do you think?" She asked as she climbs in through the ropes, her yellow eyes still trained on him.

[TheSuitedOwl]

Katsu was still in the middle of his light stretches when he would hear that familiar southern accent fill the room. “Don’t worry I wasn’t waiting long!” Katsu would call out just before he would see his soon to be opponent enter the room with such ring gear that could barely contain her curves. In fact it seemed that it couldn’t as he noted that some of it had to be reinforced with metal bolts!

Of course this did nothing but give katsu pause as he ogled the curvaceous wrestler as she playfully made her way into the ring as she made sure that Katsu would get a nice long look of her every curve before finally climbing inside the ring asking about his thoughts. Which Katsu had to take a few second to get together. “If am going to be honest, I can’t wait to get my hands on you. Speaking of which what’s the match type we're going for anyway? Because this farmer is more than ready to get things started.” Katsu would say excitedly. As he was now a bit more motivated than usual.

[BlueResonance]

Emma was all smiles when his eyes were on her. She let him drink her in as she heads for the corner. But she wasn't expecting such a calm, collected response from him. She was expecting him to be flustered. Dumbfounded. Flabbergasted. Instead he spoke his honest feelings about his situation. She was honestly a little impressed. Maybe he was less of a boy than she first assumed.

"Hmm... I'm sure you'd prefer something a little more raunchy, buut we're just gonna make this a normal match. Though, play your cards right, and maaybe we could- ... Hold on. You're a farmer?" She asked, surprised. He certainly didn't look it, though... that could explain the body build he had. It wasn't anything TOO impressive, but it was clear he got a work out in some fashion,

[TheSuitedOwl]

"That's disappointing to hear but I don't think I'll mind." Katsu would answer as he started to let his eyes wander on the former blond again before suddenly bursting into a fit of laughter over the misunderstanding he had caused. "Haha! That's too good but no am not. Unless you want to count the very little gardening experience I have. Anyways I had said that because I thought you had dressed up as a cow but clearly that's not really the case is it." Katsu explained shaking his head amused.

"Either way let's get this show on the move. Having me wait any longer is a world too cruel for words." Katsu would end teasingly as he got into a grappling stance and wait for his large opponent to start things off.

[BlueResonance]

Emma stretches her arms above her head, groaning softly as she stretches, maybe sliiightly trying to tease him with her stretches. She was about to say something about the 'cow' remark, but decided to let it go. She didn't want the mood ruined. Emma arched a brow at his last line though.

"Oooh... smooth words, city boy." She teases, and hunches down in a grappling stance, and starts to move towards the center of the ring. She keeps her center of gravity low, causing her tits to sway in her top a bit as she circles around him. She'd let him get the first move. "Lets see if you're just all talk though.." She challenged, motioning him on with both hands.

[TheSuitedOwl]

Katsu would watch intently as his opponent would circle around him in a grabbling stance as her tits hypnotically swayed. Which would catch his attention momentarily before he would shake his head to regain his focus just when she began to motion for him go after her. "Let's hope not." Katsu would answer to the last remark as he sprung forward. As he tried to get behind his pink hair opponent and apply an adequately made waistlock.

[BlueResonance]

Emma noticed where his eyes darted to a couple of times and smiled. It was so much fun playing with boys like this.She couldn't help but giggle when he snaps out of his little trance.

"Y'all right there, honey?" She asks playfully. "Looks like your two heads are at odds with each other."

Then he darted towards her. She tries to catch him, but he slips under her arm, keeping his head low, and gets behind her. She's a little impressed by his speed. Seems this wasn't his first rodeo. Even so, his next move... she wasn't sure what he could possibly use it to follow up to.

She feels his arms locked around her from behind. She doesn't really try to move or fight him. Was he trying to lift her?

"...Hon, if you can actually manage to lift me off my feet, I'll give you thirty seconds to do whatever you want." She smirks, confident that this boy lacked the muscle to do it.

[BlueResonance]

Emma noticed where his eyes darted to a couple of times and smiled. It was so much fun playing with boys like this.She couldn't help but giggle when he snaps out of his little trance.

"Y'all right there, honey?" She asks playfully. "Looks like your two heads are at odds with each other."

Then he darted towards her. She tries to catch him, but he slips under her arm, keeping his head low, and gets behind her. She's a little impressed by his speed. Seems this wasn't his first rodeo. Even so, his next move... she wasn't sure what he could possibly use it to follow up to.

She feels his arms locked around her from behind. She doesn't really try to move or fight him. Was he trying to lift her?

"...Hon, if you can actually manage to heft me off my feet, I'll give you thirty seconds to do whatever you want." She smirks, confident that this boy lacked the muscle to do it.