The Rebellion Pt. 1

[TheManVan]

Sarah was glaring at her partner from behind who had entered the backstage ahead of her. They had just gotten off a win, their first win since coming to Japan after making the jump from the States. Usually this would've been a joyous occasion for any tag team looking to continue their fortunes in a new stomping ground and continue their domination of the tag team world.

Not Sarah. All she could focus on was how Angela 'screwed' her out of her portion of the fun. And she was going to make sure that Angela was well aware of that and more.

Angrily glaring at her busty partner's back while gritting her teeth, all she could think about was what could've been her moments to continuously ram her knee into their opponent's faces. Now all she wanted to do was to ram her knee into Angela's pretty face. "Don't get all cocky because you got most of the action. You wouldn't have done that if I wasn't there to make things easy for you!"

[Devastated]

Angela was feeling rather well about the fact that she had contributed the most in their match, she had been able to show her superiority over the Thundering Girls and her superiority over her tag partner as well, as the second that Alaina had stepped into the match she had been thrown around like a ragdoll. Which Angela more than proved that Alaina couldn't do to her.

The busty French beauty would shrug her shoulders as she walked, she could practically feel Sarah's glare at the back of her head. It was rather amusing if she was honest. Hearing Sarah speak up like that though caused Angela to scoff, "Make things easy for me? All you did was slow me down." Angela spoke out as she continued walking towards their locker room. Once she reached the door she would turn towards Sarah.

" You let that old hag toss you around, it was rather entertaining to watch. I reminded me of our first match. When I tossed you around." Angela said with a dark grin appearing on her face, clearly remembering fond memories of defeating Sarah in the young British girl's hometurf.

[TheManVan]

Sarah's attempts to fluster Angela's feathers was pushed back on to her with much more effective results as Angela brought up their first match in England. It was a bad memory for Sarah, being defeated for the first time in Britain by the Frenchwoman in a hard hitting brutal affair that ended as quickly as it was violent with both women beating on each other.

"You seem to have a very poor memory of that!" she screamed out as she reached out to grab Angela by the front of her attire, yanking on it so that the two rivals and teammates were face to face and nose to nose. "From what I remember from that, you just got lucky and sat on me with your fat ass." she hissed out as they were standing at their locker door as the tension between the two partners was as thick as always.

[Devastated]

Angela would shake her head a bit as she heard Sarah try and claim that she didn't remember things right. Which the came to a head as Sarah grabbed her top and pulled her in close like that. The two of them stood face to face with each other, noses basically touching each other. She could tell she had gotten under Sarah's skin and boy was it an amazing feeling.

The Frenchwoman kept up her dark grin as she looked on at Sarah and would then bring her hand up to grab onto Sarah's tanktop, grabbing it firmly and pulling the woman closer in towards her. " You must be joking. You were pathetic and I enjoyed every minute of humiliating you after the match." Angela spoke out as she would then shove Sarah backwards.

" You need to learn your please. Flatchest." Angela spoke out as she turned to the door and went to open it.

[Person]

“Congratulations on your victory!” would be the first thing that was heard when the door was opened. If the two wrestlers looked inside their wrestler room they would spot a purple hair Japanese girl giving a smirk while sitting down on a comfortable padded chair. Inside the room was also a television that was currently playing LAW live, which would explain how she knew the duo had won. If the two members of Rebellion looked around, they would find that their locker room had been changed a bit.

“I must say I did enjoy how the two of you worked together. Angela loved how you tag yourself in order to surprise your opponent. Sarah, great job on stopping that break up in the end and then double teaming your opponent. Just seeing the two of you go at it on that helpless wrestler was magnificent.” stated the Japanese girl as she had yet to introduce herself as she was instead praising the victorious tag team.

[TheManVan]

That was it.

Sarah was going to kill this bitch. Although Sarah didn't look like the kind of girl who would care about sizes that much, and normally she didn't. But when it was Angela who was the one flaunting it in her face, it aggravated her even more from her hated rival as she formed a fist and raised it, ready to bash Angela in the face as she gripped tightly on her top. The memories of their match didn't help as she was about to take a swing before the door was open and out came a voice, saying positive and praises that the two never thought of saying to the other, let alone say it.

Sarah looked past the other blonde at the busty woman waiting for them, it also looked different from when they left as Sarah's eyes darted around the locker room before moving back to the unknown woman. "Who the fuck are you?" was Sarah's first response, hand still clenching on Angela's front while her hand was still forming a fist, ready to fly at Angela.

[Devastated]

When she opened the door to the locker room what came was the voice of a woman whom Angela didn't know. A woman who had purple haired and was rather well endowed. She would congratulate them and then talk about how they had handled themselves in the match. Angela would tilt her head to the side and look on at the woman. A visible twitch upon her face as she was rather pissed that someone had taken the liberty to barge into their locker room and even rearrange stuff.

Angela would click her tongue as she had Sarah's hand still on her outfit and clenched that first. The blonde French woman would bring her hand up and smack Sarah's hand away from her. " Get off already!" Angela let out as she would then stomp up towards the purple haired woman. " What the fuck did you do to my locker room?!" Angela shouted out at the purple haired woman. She would glare at the new person as she would clench her own fist, ready to swing at the purple haired woman.

[Person]

The young Japanese lady did not like being yelled at in such a matter. She would simply close her eyes as the angry French women yelled at her. She would let a second pass by before opening her eyes and look at both wrestlers of Rebellion. “Now, now, is that any way to talk to your manager? I have done so much for the two of you, you could at least show me some proper manners. Speaking of which, I guess I should introduce myself, my name is Aozora Yachi, I am your new manager. After the two of you transferred to LAW, I purchase both your contracts.” said the purple hair Japanese girl as she introduced herself to her clients.

“And also, this isn't your locker room, as your manager, this is now my locker room. Besides, the two of you have a poor sense of fashion. I mean look at this place, it is clear that you two need help in this department, it's even worse than your team work. Luckily I am here to help you.” stated the purple hair manager as she gave a dark smile to her two clients. As much as she liked them, she needed to make sure they knew their place.

The general manager would then grab a piece of cake that was on her desk and take a bite before looking at the two European wrestlers. “Do the two of you want some cake in order to celebrate your win or would you perhaps prefer to go out and eat?” stated the Japanese manager as there was some cake behind her. Hopefully, this would somewhat calm her two clients down a bit.

[TheManVan]

Sarah's hand was knocked off of Angela's top as the two partners continued looking at the unknown woman that had changed their locker room. Granted, they didn't care about the look itself but rather someone had the gall to mess with their things. Of course, Sarah and Angela had conflicting views. "Your room!?" she let out and was about to press the matter before the other woman took control of the conversation.

The Scourge looked at Yachi, their 'manager' with confusion. So this was the woman who had brought them to Japan? Sarah didn't know anything about who was responsible, actually she wasn't that much concerned with it since she and Angela were going to do their business where ever the money and bodies brought them. The woman did not mince words as she pointed out the weak points of them, namely fashion and their team work. Even though Sarah cared for nether, she had a foul attitude to be pissed off anyway.

"You think offering us food is going to stop your ass beating?!" she let out, but then her eyes quickly drifted up to the cake behind Yachi before she decided to play the game. "So....how are you going to help us?"

[Devastated]

Angela glared over at the woman who had declared herself as their manager, Angela wasn't all too happy about this, in fact she was pretty pissed at the attitude that the purple haired woman was throwing her way. The way she had messed with her stuff and insulted her damn fashion sense. Angela was seething, her teeth gnashing behind her closed mouth. It seemed as if this woman had purchased her contract...Angela wasn't one who usually cared about shit like that but she was still a bit interested of just what the woman was talking about.

She was going to help them? That sounded like utter garbage. " The fuck...We don't need teamwork, as long as I'm here." Angela spoke out as she glared over at Sarah. The French beauty would narrow her eyes soon as the Japanese manager of theirs offered them some cake. Of course like usual her fatty of a tag partner's attention turned to the cake. Angela would let out a loud sigh. " This is bullshit." She spoke out as she'd then walk away towards the nearest locker and take off her jacket and toss it into the locker.