L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

She could take teasing about the hentai match better, than any question about her family. That's the way the cards fell down for Phoebe Justice. Though she had to disclose her history to LAW, she tried her damnest to keep the majority of her history a secret... which, in the internet age, was barely possible.

Phoebe gave a thought about it for a second, before saying: "I wouldn't say that, no..."

This was a very specific denial, one designed to hide the truth rather than be an outright lie...

Aella had a feeling, and the more she probed and prodded Phoebe the more she felt she was closing in on a answer. Now she felt she was close, had a outline in mind, all she needed was the last few pieces. "Hmm but would others? After all, not everyone uses their real names in wrestling.. some even use a mask...." Aella said, her eyes widening as if she was coming to an epiphany.

When Phoebe tried to desperately nudged a conversation in another direction, the worst thing someone could do to her is continuing pressing that matter further and further...

Especially in the way Aella did just now.

BANG!

Phoebe angrily closed her locker and zipped her bag, getting into Aella's face with a scowl on her face:

"You know what? There was actually a really fitting stipulation for our second match. Still submission only, or knock out if I feel like it... and there would be no ropes. Pure skill and brutality. Bloodsport, I think that match is called? I'll mail you contract. See you later..."

Phoebe swiftly left, her mood ruined by Aella digging her nose in things that didn't concern her...

Aella was sure that pushing Phoebe like this may not be the best idea, but she still couldn't saite her curiosity, all she wanted was a answer and she would drop things. Phoebe though seemed to be getting angrier and angrier with the second before she finally snapped, slamming the locker door shut before demanding a far more aggressive match type than what Aella initially wanted. But if thats what she wanted then just fine by Aella. Not that she had a chance to answer before Phoebe turned to leave. "Well fine then, but I will find out who you're mother is Phoebe..." Aella said, mostly to herself, but her determination was evident as she looked to the door where Phoebe left...

She knew she'd regret asking about this later. But Phoebe didn't take to being reminded to who her family was well... as she heard Aella promising to prod her nose in further, the Detective growled and left...

...all the while Aella's phone rang up, as a familiar to Aella voice sounded on the other side once she picked up:

"Aella, my dear! No time no see! It's Nova! I just saw you on TV with my daughter... did you get to talk to her yet?"

Watching Phoebe leave in a huff Aella would shake her head, wondering just what could make the woman react in such a way to what she flt was a pretty innocent question.

However Aella's phone would soon go off causing her to raise a eyebrow as she took it out and answered, only for her eyes to light up in both surprise but also excitement, and then vindication.

"Nova! Its been far too long? and daughter eh? We just finished talking as a matter of fact... about you if i'm willing to wager, hehe, oh we definitely need to catch up." Aella said with a smile, getting an answer to her question in a surprising fashion and just like that everything clicked meaning things just got a whole lot more interesting.