When plans don't come together...(for CaptainL)

[The Riders]

Bruna was getting what she wanted ever since she was signed to LAW. The ultimate Diva was signed for one thing and that was to take over the lightweights and be the one who gives them more big matches in the long run, but Bruna own reason for signing was something much worse than a lot of people knew about the wild woman.

She was signed after demanding to her agent after hearing that her old rival was signed to the company and doing her thing in LAW, so of course she would demand to follow and get her hands on the woman who she hates and if she could would end the career of Blair and be the only student of the Legendary Tia Langray instead of Blair who she always said was a failure in her eyes.

So imagine her anger seeing that she is in the main event with the other woman across the ring from her... And everyone is focused on the front stage due to two women rolling out from behind the stage cat fighting and ruining her big moment, as the ref in the ring throws the match out since the two women are going at it and she has to try to break it up. Her moment ruined as she is helped from the ring by her two lackeys, cursing up a storm as she makes her way past the two women and starts to curse them out in Portuguese, glaring at both women on her way out to rant backstage.

[RedShinigami]

Veronika did'nt care who was fighting in this arena! For her it was a simple chance to show to the world that the Heartbreaker Boss was nothing but a paper tiger, easily defeated by her, a mere dancer and entertainer!

The two bombshells rolled out, wet, naked and Sachiko covered in all kinds of insults with the word: "Loser" prominently on her forehead.
Veronika managed to get on top and grabbed the head of her opponent, slamming it down into the hard steel ramp, their breasts jiggling in the process, making the crowd cheer, totally forgetting about the important and not to mention expensive match taking place.

Veronika looked at the portuguese who throw insults in her language at her and flipped her the bird.
"Oh fuck you, you cunt, no ones intrested in you and your stupid match anyway when they can have this!", the Queen of Hearts shouted and grabbed her breasts showing them, the Titantron overhead busy to show what she had to offer.

"Now excuse me I have a bitch to take down!", she grunted and grabbed her dazed opponent bringing her over to the announcers table.

"Oh my god, look K. R. its Veronika Noir and Sachiko Koizumi showing their puppies!"
"I see them but I ask myself why they are here."
"Don't ask and enjoy the show men! Oh they are coming over here! Holy shit!"

Veronika had Sachiko in a headlock, her face pressed into her generous bust before she appeared between the two announcers and grabbed the mic.

"Hello you ugly sweathogs, this is the Queen of Hearts speaking! Look whom I got heeeerre!", she grinned and pointed to Sachiko who was still in her grasp.
"Miss Big Bad Sukeban Heartbreaker! Hah! Look at her now! Losing against me!", she grinned and then crowd cheered.

"Oh yeah, you want a show huh? Wanna see how I beat that" bad streetfight bitch" up? ", she grinned, and rolled Sachiko on the announcers table, followed and then got her up by her hair.

"Alright bitch, lets see how you like getting slammed!", she said and tried to scoop her up but in the process the Queen of Hearts lost her footing and before she could end the slam ended with Sachiko dropping on her through the table!
Veronika was flattened under the heavier girl and groaned.
" Fuck, get your fat ass off of me..."

[CaptainL]

It was all set to be a big night for Blair Yuen. When she came to the ring, it was with purpose, vowing to do her best and fight her hardest as she would going into any match - but tonight, the stakes were higher than ever. Tonight, she was facing off against Bruna Ramos, the woman who had cost her her undefeated record in professional Muay Thai, and who had gone on to slander her as the disappointment of Tia Langray's trainees. She bit her lip, shuddering a bit as she thought of it - but she tightened her gloves and held her back straighter. Tonight was going to make everything right, she told herself. Tonight, she would prove to the world she could still triumph over her old rival, and she would take back her glory and her dignity at the same time she evened the odds!

Soon enough, Bruna descended the ramp, and Blair stood taller, tightening her fist. Her eyes narrowed as she looked her dead in the eye, meeting her with a glare that spoke of years of struggle and resentment. Even before the bell had rang, Blair took a step closer to her, as though she were making a threat with her very presence. Then, at the sound of the bell, she raised her fists, moving closer to throw the first punch...

...which would go utterly unnoticed by everyone when two dripping wet naked women came rolling through the curtains, their arms and legs tangled as they brawled their way down the ramp. Blair, too, would spin to face them, and her eyes widened in disbelief that this was really happening. "What...the fuck!?" was all she could say, in an uncharacteristic outburst for her. Even more unexpected was how the referee proceeded to call the match off, and for Bruna to proceed to vacate the premises!

"What!? You can't do this-! HEY!" Blair reached out toward her opponent as she turned to leave the ring. She wouldn't have these two bimbos she barely knew preventing her from having what was to be her biggest match in LAW to date! She gripped the ropes tighter, stomping a foot on the floor in frustration. But none of her words seemed to reach Bruna. And whatever ire she held onto was utterly lost on Veronika and Sachiko, who were more focused on their own struggle - with Veronika dragging a dazed Sachiko up to her chest, her face pressed against her bust and muffling her groans!

"Mmff...shut up...dumbass-!" Sachiko groaned, doing her best to get some word in edgewise. But her voice was muffled with how closely she was pressed up against Veronika's breast, let alone all the cheering of the crowd at such a sight! When that failed, she started slapping and punching at the dancer's side to try and overtake her, but even then, nothing so much as slowed her down. Before long, Sachiko found herself flat on the announcer's table as Veronika dropped her down, and the commentators ran for cover, knowing what was to come. She gasped for air, trying to draw the breath back into her lungs, but her limbs still lay splayed out around her, and as much as she twitched she couldn't stir the strength back into herself. Before long, Veronika dragged her up by the hair, and Sachiko shuddered, bracing herself for what was sure to be a painful impact...

But at the last minute, Veronika's foot - wet as it was, and with both of them having dripped their fair share of water onto the floor - slipped. She fell backward and came crashing through the table - and Sachiko landed on top! She slammed into the ground, the aftershocks causing her bare breasts to jiggle, and she had to brace herself against the floor as her teeth clenched. But soon, she looked up to see Veronika was beneath her and stunned, and a grin spread over her face. In an odd way, everything had circled back around to end up exactly as she wanted it.

"Heheh..." Sachiko crawled a little closer up along Veronika's body, going to straddle her chest. She planted her hands on her hips, striking a pose for the camera - not that she really needed to, considering the photographers had flocked to the nude sukeban anyway. She wished she wouldn't have to wear all the insults Veronika had scribbled on her face in all the photos they took, but it was a small price to pay for having her rival at last crushed beneath her. "Shut up! It's your fat ass that couldn't stand up straight, shithead!"

Sachiko was all but at Veronika's shoulders now, her groin just centimeters from her face. She saw her opportunity to finish her off in style - and she squeezed her legs tighter together around her foe's skull, going for her finishing move, the Headcrusher!

[RedShinigami]

Veronika and Sachiko were at their last breaths, both women had done demeaning things to each other from kissing a toiletbowl to getting slammed into walls and their face painted with insults. There was no love between them or was it more then it seemed? Since Sachiko and Veronika met they tried to take each other down but they also could'nt let their fingers of each other, always being close, even making out with each other at some points during their fights, even if it was just to show dominance over one another. What the Queen of Hearts and the Boss of the Heartbreakers had was still a mystery to LAW and topic of some discussion. Because for every slam or every punch there was at least one kiss or one hug. The word SM had been thrown around, given the tastes of the two sexually driven perverts.

LAW had waited since Halloween for the next clash of the rivals and now they both had decided that this day in spring, a most important day for Blair and Bruja, was the day to settle the score. With Bruja dissapearing and Blair confused and dissapointed, the whole match that was carefully planned, advertised and had a proud sum of money in it, was broken up before one fist of the two rivals could fly...because two bigchested, naked, wet delinquents had decided to take their catfight into the arena.

"Agh...stupid bitch! When I am done with you I take you outside and dump you in the trahaaaahaaaaa!", Veronika screamed as she scooped up Sachiko, slipped, and fell through the table she had placed the Sukeban only for herself to take the drop, having Sachikos whole bodyweight crushing down on her. Their luxurious bodies came down, breasts jiggling in the process while the crowd, hooted, hollered and cheered, poor Blair who stood their was all but forgotten as the announcers stood next to the remains of their desk and also did'nt really care about the Martial Artist anymore as both heatedly commentated what was happening here.

Veronika groaned. This was bad, this was more than bad. She was already spent and the splash through the table with her "thick" opponents body coming down on her did'nt made things better. And the Sukeban reacted fast, turning around and slipping over Veronikas body until she sat on her chest, kneeling next to Veronikas head, striking poses for the cameras. "Grmpf...stupid slut...get off me and fight...you fucking bimbo...grkh..."
The Franco-Austrian parade of insults was interrupted by Sachikos Finisher, the thighs of the Sukeban pressed themselves around the head of the blonde with crushing strength and Veronika knew that this could be the end of it all. There was no opponent that had escaped the headcrusher of Sachiko Koizumi yet and almost every time it was fatal. And yes, it was in no sense a sophisticated or elegant move but it did'nt had to be, it had to work and it did as Veronikas vision slowly started to blurr, the weight of Sachiko on her chest and the pressure on her head already taking effect. The Queens of Hearts rammed her nails into the thighs of her opponent but to no avail, Sachiko was in the better position and just had to wait...while she bragged and showed off for the photographers...

Was this the end? Veronika getting beaten and that was it? End of it all? Not just that Veronikas pride did'nt allow herself to lose to such a dumbass like Sachiko Koizumi, she did'nt want this to end. She wanted to be with Sachiko again, have their bodies pressed against each other...doing...silly stuff...
Her hands wrapped themselves around the thighs of her opponent with all the beautiful european had left and with a last ounce of energy managed to use the wetness, be it water or something else was anyones guess and got her head forward and suddenly her lips connected with the womanhood of the Sukeban. And Veronika Noir was something of an expert when it came to a good eating and this would be her ticket to victory as her hands held Sachiko in place, her tongue entered the Sukebans wet folds and her eyes looked up to Sachiko with halfclosed lids. The match had entered a new stage and everything was allowed while it was eagerly commentated, photographed and shown on the Titantron. Sachiko Koizumi facesitting Veronika Noir in the middle of the LAW Arena, getting eaten out would be the talk of town for the next few weeks...

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[CaptainL]

"Heh..." Sachiko grinned to herself as she brought her thighs closer together, wrapping them tightly around her opponent's head. With a sinister smirk, she leaned in closer, hoping to catch a glimpse of the dismay on Veronika's face as she brought her to the last of her stamina. The Headcrusher was designed to be a move that was devastating on two fronts - by sitting down on her opponent's shoulders, Sachiko would execute a schoolgirl pin, while the added pressure from her headscissor would squeeze the air out of her victim's lungs, draining them of the strength with which to kick out. In a match, it could win her victory through pinfall, submission, or knockout. But none of that mattered here. This wasn't a match - this was her putting Veronika in her place. And she wanted to make it one to remember!

Veronika tried to claw at Sachiko's legs, but her nails barely registered. The delinquent looked down at her with a grin, feeling her body grow heavy underneath her; as the lights in her eyes began to dim, she could only tremble with excitement. In just seconds, she was sure, Veronika would be down, and everyone would know who the alpha bitch in town was!

But, lost in her excitement, Sachiko hadn't even thought of how unguarded and inviting her groin was, just within range of Veronika's lips and tongue. At the last moment, the dancer struck in the only way she could - latching her upper lips onto Sachiko's lower, and slipping her tongue in deep! At once, Sachiko's face went a bright red as she reeled back with a gasp. Her whole body tingled, and she panted huskily for breath. She couldn't believe this was happening - or that something deep inside her actually felt electrified by the stimulation. Did she...like this!? From Veronika? The very thought made her cringe, and caused her cheeks to flush harder - she might have been a pervert, but she had standards!

Twisting her hips from side to side, Sachiko clenched her teeth, trying to stifle a moan. "M-Mmmf..!! Let...go! Perv!" Letting go with her thighs, Sachiko tried to roll back from Veronika, pushing off from the ground to try and give her extra force with which to move herself.

[RedShinigami]

The whole evening had lead the way to what was going down between Veronika and Sachiko now with the Sukeban trying to crush Veronika into a KO, showing that she was the top bitch after all, unrivaled by anyone. And exactly this was something that Veronika would'nt allow. She used the sleakness of their bodies to get forward, suddenly having Sachikos sweet pussy all over her face, using her experience as formidable hentai wrestler to show this brat what it really meant to be a pervert. grabbing Sachikos thighs tight while finally doing what both of them had been waiting for since they met in the Halloween Match.

Sachiko could'nt betray her, Veronika felt the wetness and the throbbing lips of her opponent as she dug in deep, sending her tongue into the wet folds of the sukeban who desperatly wanted to roll away, trying not to moan even if she wanted to. Veronika grinned, looking up to her rival through half closed eyes, giving the japanese woman an eating out from a professional.

But Sachiko still tried to escape to at least leave with some honor as she throw her body from side to side,making it hard for Veronika to hold on to her and finally she had to let go, hearing Sachiko calling her a perv.
"Really? Fucking really?", the Queen of Hearts said and grinned. "You, the big uberperv...calling me perv? You are admitting that I am better in something like you...ladi-fucking-da, did you get that folks?", she said grinning into the camera. "Oh no, were are you going?", she said and grabbed for the blunettes hair, dragging her back and throwing her arms around the neck of the sukeban, dropping back in something that looked like a rear naked choke but was something far more sinister.
When Veronikas legs wrapped themselves around the midsection of her rival, everyone knew what was about to happen. It was the dreaded finisher of the Austrian Eagles, invented by Sia von Karnstein:

"Eine kleine Nachtmusik."

What made this attack so effective was that when applied right, the hold worked with the pressure points of the body, the air and bloodflow was immediatly cut at the neck and the legs got in a position where certain points were pressed that sent agonizing pain through the body of the victim. Only a few had ever escaped this hold and Veronika intended to not let Sachiko be one of them as she locked them in, the camera filming the straining, naked body of the Sukeban, pressed against her rival who only grinned...waiting for the screams of agony and the fast fade into unconciousnes and the victory for the Queen of Hearts.
"A mere Heart can't beat the Queen of Hearts, Sachiko. I think when this is said and done I take you with me...there is more I like to discuss.", she grinned and strengthened the hold, not wanting to give the sukeban any hope of escaping!
It seemed that this impromptu match came to a close...with Veronika Noir beating Sachiko Koizumi who was close to losing her reputation against the Burlesque Dancer...

[CaptainL]

Sachiko couldn't believe it had happened to her. With every kiss and suck that Veronika made against her groin, her body trembled with a growing excitement; her cheeks flushed and a haze clouded her thoughts. As she began to pant for breath, her chest rose and fell as she began to buck her hips and roll with the motions beneath her. And yet, it was all coming from the woman she hated more than anything else in the world! Every time Sachiko's mind began to be taken over by her lustful thoughts, she shook herself back to her senses, reminding herself that it was Veronika she was dealing with - and the only way she could be happy was if she pounded this bitch into the ground. She grit her teeth and squeezed her fists tight, trying to resist the urge to give in, and to let it all out. She still had to win. She still had to prove she wouldn't be humbled by Veronika this way!

At last, with another twist of Sachiko's hips, the delinquent forced herself off of her rival, rolling over to the side and getting on her hands and knees. She panted for breath, her face still red and her brow glistening with sweat. She looked up at Veronika, and her eyes narrowed into a glare. She knew that she was a hypocrite for calling her a pervert, given her own proclivities, but Sachiko didn't care right now. She was just happy to be free of her grasp before she could have her entire image shattered in front of so many eyes!

Not that Veronika would let an opportunity go by to humiliate Sachiko, as she accused her of admitting her own inferiority. Sachiko blinked, taking a moment to think about what she'd done, before her face went red and she snapped back at Veronika with a cry of "HEY!!". But Veronika was already on the move - and soon, Sachiko would feel Veronika's arm wrapped into place around her throat, while her legs clutched her sides. She was rolled back against her opponent, her body on display for all to see as she twisted and turned to try and pull free, but to no avail - she caused her breasts to jiggle and bounce in place, generating even more cheers, but nothing to loosen the hold she was in. Veronika was holding fast, and her breath was slowly draining away; while she tried to scream in pain from the pressure Veronika was putting on her, there was barely enough air in her lungs to make a sound! Everything was growing dark and blurry, and she was keenly aware that if she didn't do something fast, she was surely doomed.

But Sachiko wouldn't let this be the end. She wouldn't dare lose to Veronika like this - she was a rabid dog who couldn't be chained, and she had no intention of changing that any time soon! There was only one option left for Sachiko, but it was an option she was willing to take - she kicked up with one leg, going to swing her heel behind her and ram it right between the blonde's legs!

[RedShinigami]

The Queen of Hearts and the Boss of the Heartbreakers. Two Hearts that soon enough would beat side by side, even if the two women did'nt knew it yet. Yet they hated each other for so many different reasons and still, when their bodies met and Veronika had latched on to Sachiko like a hungry leech Veronika felt again this desire to just take Sachiko and go somewhere private to have some fun. This was how these girls rolled and there tastes, beautiful women to feel up had led them here. Both were Alphans in their own right and this was nothing more then a fight between two alpha wolves trying to get the other one down. Maybe Sachiko and Veronika came from different worlds, on the social level and their nationality, but it was undeniable that they had something in common.

The Queen of Hearts listened to the sounds of Veronika, felt her pussy reacting to her tongue, felt the struggle of Sachiko, wanting to give in but also wanting to fight on, not giving up, not to the woman who questioned her status as top bitch. Veronika had no problem with it, she held on and knew that sooner or later the sukeban would give in into the pleasures of the flesh if she kept on the pressure, here in the LAW Arena, in front of millions of eyes, botching a match that was'nt theirs, but none of those two wild animals gave a shit about it right now. They just were here to put each other down and with Veronika in the better position now she was sure that her time to shine and turn Sachikos reputation to dust was close when the Sukeban squirmed and then got away from her.

"Fuck...", the Queen of Hearts grunted and wiped her mouth as both women were on all fours, looking at each other, circling like the wild wolves they were but Sachikos shaking body still needed time and Veronika used the distraction to went behind her and apply the dreaded finisher of the Austrian Eagles, "Eine kleine Nachtmusik". If Sia and Harmonia would perform the hold, Sachiko already would be out but Veronika had'nt quite perfected the move yet but it was professional enough to sent waves of pain through Sachiko and immeditaly cut her brain of air and blood.
"Oh be quiet...it will be over any second...then...", the Queen of Hearts whispered, looking up and seeing the titantron, Sachikos body on display, her heaving breasts , her throbbing pussy. "Look...all can see it. All can see that from now on I will call the shot here..", she whispered and she saw Sachikos eyes flutter she and the crowd was sure that the deed was done.

But it was'nt. With a last effort that took much out of her, Sachiko sent her leg upwards akwardly and kicked Veronika unprotected groin. "Khhh..." There was'nt enough air in her to make a shrill scream so everything that went out was a soft, highpitched groan as the Franco-Austrian let go of Sachiko, cupping her groin. Both women were now on the floor, hurting and panting with security on its way. It seemed they were at another stalemate...doomed to be...equaly forever...

Oh no, Veronika would end this right here and right now. She ignored everyone, the commentators, the officials, the securities and Blair standing next to them, berating them how they ruined her big match tonight. But the Queen of Hearts could'nt care less. Oh no, she would end it. And if killed her! She looked around and saw one of the chairs of the commentators that lay next to her, folded up. This was too perfect. She breathed through the pain, it did'nt matter, it did'nt matter when she could get her rival this time...
And so she grabbed the chair, used it to get up and then looked down at Sachiko. "Hey bitch...THIS IS FOR YOUR EMPTY HEAD!", she screamed and swung the chair backwards with all she had in her.
CLANG!
The crowd was silent, the commentators, the officials and the securities stopped in their tracks and a shiver went down Veronikas spine as she turned around to see Blair knocked out on the floor.
"Oops..."

A few hours later in the office of an unnamed LAW Manager

"Months! Millions of yens!" The overweight japanese man in the fine suit ranted before the eyes of Sachiko Koizumi and Veronika Noir who were seated next to each others in two chairs in a big fancy office. They did'nt knew where they were exactly but it could'nt be far away from Dan. Veronika groaned and rolled her eyes. She wore clothes now and was cleaned again. When she thought of Sachikos toilet treatment she still wanted to puke. But this was'nt important now...much more important was what Jabba the Hut had in mind with them.
"You! Who are you anyway? A fucking Burlesque Dancer turned wrestler, being here for half a year. Oh yes, you fought against Claudia Augustina in the undercard! What an accomplishment! I tell you something, others did too and were better then you...", he said and then looked to Sachiko.
"And you...you talentfree, jobbergroping...where should I start? I always told Dan that you and your two friends were poison for this league. What...what are you anyway? I mean you can't even wrestle proper! Your fucking finisher involves peoples head between your thighs while you grope them...no...nonono...both of you. You BUSTED a match between two very, very good wrestlers, an expensive, important match. Do you know how many people want refunds now? Not a single punch had been thrown!", he screamed at them ,his head red as a cherry.

Veronika grunted and looked away. She hoped that this guy just dropped dead from a stroke or something but that was too much luck for today.
"So...you two want to bash your brains in? Fine, but not here in anymore. You two are fired, you hear? You won't sat a foot in this arena anymore."
Veronika snapped back into reality. "What? Just because we botched a match? Are you serious? Can you even make this decisions?" The higher up snorted and slammed the two contracts of the girls on the table. "I can and I will and as for you Miss Delinquent, no rules chain me. IF you think to just ignore this and come in here I let you throw in jail and your two friends? Huh, they will be fired too. No more Heartbreakers...bye bye...", he said with a smug grin as if he...enjoyed it.

Veronika shook her head. This could'nt be! Not now! She was just about to make a name for herself. "Listen...can't we do something...anything..." Suddenly the manager seemed to calm down a little and chuckled. "Hm...well..." He oggled the forms of the two women and Veronika felt the need to puke again. She knew what was about to come. "I mean, we could talk about this in my penthouse if you two...", he started when the door opened behind them and both Sachiko and Veronika felt a cold breeze coming in, strange for a day in may.
"Guten Abend. I am a little late. Excuse me. Graf von Karnstein.", the deep and booming voice came from behind the two delinquents and suddenly Veronika started to sit upright, her face nervous. "Viktor...", she whispered and even the managers pig eyes went out of his skull as his behind sank back into his chair who made a heartbreaking sound.
"Karnstein-san...", he said.

[CaptainL]

Sachiko couldn't believe it. For a few fleeting seconds, she had been riding the high of her life. Being trapped in Veronika's brutal finisher, one that left the life steadily draining away from her while her naked body was on full display for the crowd, had almost been a crushing and humiliating defeat. But, in her desperation, she had found the strength in her to fight back - and managed to slam her foot straight between Veronika's legs, forcing the dancer to let her go. Sachiko was struggling to draw the air back into her lungs, knowing how close she had come to passing out, but at the same time she had been gripped by a second wind - she was encouraged by the knowledge she had beaten the odds in surviving the Austrian Eagles' finishing move, and it spurred her to new heights in fighting back, sure that she could triumph!

But all of that had ground to a halt, thanks to Veronika's genius plan of grabbing a chair - and, in typical Veronika fashion, she botched that horribly, accidentally knocking out Blair instead. That had caused her to freeze - and that, in turn, had led to the two of them being called to the office as soon as they dried themselves off and made themselves decent. If it wasn't for Veronika getting ahead of herself, Sachiko thought, none of this would have happened - but she just had to go ahead and land them both in this mess. She crossed her arms, turning aside and pouting while she listened to the official on the other side of the desk berate them.

Well, at least he started out by talking trash about Veronika. Hearing that made Sachiko crack a little bit of a smile, satisfied with knowing it was her rival that was getting the short end of the stick. "Heh...looks like he's got something right," the delinquent said - only for the man call her out next. At once, she spun around to face him, pounding a fist against the desk. "HEY!" she shouted. "What do you mean, can't wrestle? You wanna test that, punk? I can show you who can't wrestle, right now!" She began to roll up her sleeves - right when the man proclaimed the two of them were fired.

"What..!?" She leaned back in her seat, her jaw dropping with a gasp. Here she and her team were, riding high on their success and putting themselves just within reach of the top of the tag division - and he was going to take that away from them!? What was worse, he had threatened to arrest her! Sachiko's teeth clenched, and her fists balled tighter. She felt ready to flip the table then and there, but she was all too aware that when she was already in trouble, acting out could only make it worse. She was trapped, and she glanced back and forth nervously, trying to stall for time while she thought of a good way to respond. But before that could happen, Veronika begged for an alternative - only for the man to take that in the worst way he possibly could.

Sachiko's eye twitched, and she felt something turn in her stomach. She turned toward Veronika, going to grab her by the shoulders. "Nice going, dumbass! Look where your big mouth landed us now-!" But her attention was soon drawn to the door as it swung open, and a tall, imposing figure strode out from the hall. She spun around to face him, going silent as her face grew pale. Now, she knew, things were about to go down...even if she wasn't familiar with the new arrival.

"...who's this guy again?"

[RedShinigami]

Veronika was stunned. Here she were, finally having a place to be, a place where she felt home and suddenly it was pulled away under her feet like in a cruel nightmare. And oh how she wished that this was a nightmare. This was the worst thing that could happen and it was about to go down right before her eyes. When the higher up left them with one option to redeem themselves she shuddered. No, neither she and she was sure even that bitch Sachiko would ever go that low.

When her rival grabbed her shoulders she did'nt even react at first, looking at the sukeban with dull eyes. But soon enough her face went red as she snapped back at the bluenette and grabbed her by the collar.
"Me? If it was'nt for you, you skank, we would'nt even be here!", she growled and their foreheads pressed together, daggers shooting from their eyes as they struggled with each other when the door opened and a cold breeze came into the room. When hearing the voice Veronika immediatly went pale and let go of her rival, sitting down, hands folded in her laps.

Even the Higher Up seemed impressed enough when he got up to greet the new visitor. And soon enough the imposing, almost two meter high figure of Viktor von Karnstein, the notorious manager of the Austrian Eagles, came in sight of the two girls. His stature was imposing while his clothes, entirely in black, seemed to be very expensive but a little out of fashion. The man with the wavy black hair and pale face did'nt seem to mind as he came to an halt between the rivals and put a hand on each shoulder of the two delinquents. Veronika shivered, the hands of Viktor seemed to be made out of pure ice as was his voice. The last thing, rounding up his daunting appearance where his unusual red eyes, a trait he shared with his sister Sia.

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His hands remained on the shoulders of the women, not as hard as to be painful but enough to make something very clear: He was speaking for them now.
When Sachiko seemed to have something to say Veronika quickly shook her head into the sukebans direction with a stressed expression on her face.

The fat suit went pale too and after shaking hands with Viktor, dropped back into his chair that screamed in pain from the weight it had to carry every day.

There were rumors about the Karsteins, about the aristocrats from Austria who where the founders of the Eagles. Sia wrestled for some time at LAW before concentrating on being the Trainer of the Eagles and her... Hobbies. There where rumors about young wrestlers lured into their castle two hours away from Tokyo, residing on a cliff, rumors of them appearing back in the streets of Tokyo, their will broken, rumors about ties to the yakuza, ties to the government. And then there was the castle, Brick by brick the arisrocrats had torn it down and shipped it from its original place in Lower Austria to Japan were it was built again, looming over the Ocean like a bad omen.

The history of the family Karnstein could be traced back to the year 996 the year that Austria was first mentioned in a decree. They appeared out of thin air, their familyfounder being a champion of the Babenberger family, the first rulers of the Duchy. Generations later the Karnsteins betrayed their lords, joining forces with the Habsburgs, ending the reign of the Babenbergers and where presented with the title "Reichsgraf" by a thankful Albrecht I. From then on the family Karnstein was involved deeply into the business of european affairs, having bishops, ambassadors and other important positions among their family. They spread war, started uprisings and always remained in their position of power. Even in 1918 when the almost thousand year old monarchy came to an abrupt end the Karnsteins prevailed, even when in 1921 the Nobility Titles and rights were banned from the young republic, it did'nt change a thing for the old house of Karnstein.

Viktor and Sia were raised by their grandfather Josef who taught them that aristocrats still were an elite class, born to rule the common folk. Of course he had no delusions. The intelligent son of a war criminal of World War 2, managed to form his grandchildren after his wishes and when he misteriously died in a hunting accident with his grandson he left them with influence, power and wealth.

Viktor and Sia had their fingers in many pots but wrestling was something that both of them had a rather strong passion for. Sia in bringing pain onto others and Viktor by making lots and lots of money.

So this man, the product of a family that suddenly appeared and whose family history was covered in blood stood in the room and smiled softly. He was'nt that old but his voice was deep and booming, a voice ordering respect, conquering the whole room.

"I came as fast as I could. Some appointments kept me busy. So, what are we doin with our fine, young ladies here?", he asked and the higher up suddenly found his will to speak again.
"I... I...I,we decided that..."
Viktor nodded, as if he could read the mind of the people in the room.
"I see. Well that would be quite dissapointing as I am myself am a big fan of the Heartbreakers.", he said and glanced down on Sachiko before looking back to the higher up.
"I tell you something. What if I have a better idea. There is a concept for a team my creative team and I are working for some time now. Imagine, two Hearts, no, no,... The Heart Connection.", the man in black said as the higher up tilted his head.
"Heart Connection?"
Viktor nodded. "Imagine, the Queen of Hearts and the boss of the Heartbreakers, two hearts beating as one for their beloved fans. This fine young ladies made a lot of money and the internet is full of their little...exploits from yesterday. Don't get me wrong, a punishment still has to be executed but what if I told you that this plan that I have is both moneymaker and punishment? "

Two contracts that Viktor seemingly had prepared beforehand landed on the desk before Veronika and Sachiko." For six months you two will work together as the babyface team "Heart Connection", sponsered by the Austrian Eagles. A loving and caring team, consisting of two former enemies who now became best friends and who would'nt even dream to cheat or brutalize someone. ", he said and Veronika looked up to him." What?! A tag team?! With that idiot? Can't you just kill me?! ", she asked as her manager looked down on her." If that is your wish... ", he said threatening and when the whole room turned to ice the nobleman gave a heartful laugh. "I am sorry, austrian humor I guess. Now come Veronika, it is either this or unemployment and Sachiko-chan...", he said nonchalantly, "... I know how you must feel but you are against the wall. But lets sweeten this whole bitter ordeal a little. If you two can keep the contract for six months I will grant you as Kyoko and Misako with one million yen each. How does this sound?"
"Karnstein-san you can't..."
Suddenly the Aristocrat looked into the eyes of the man who fell back into gis chair as if an invisible force had hit him. "I can and I will.",he said, using the exact phrase the higher up had used on the girls before, making him shiver in his seat.

"Do we have a deal ladies? Oh and also..."
He took each hand of the two and gave it a soft slap. "Don't you ever do that again", he said, sarcastically scolding them.
Veronika could'nt believe what went down here but she knew Viktor well enough that he would'nt take a "Nein" for an answer and so she signed.
After all was said and done she grabbed that contract and looked at Sachiko. "Sign lunkhead and then come. What? We are a team now and there are some things we should discuss...", she said, rolling her eyes and clenching her teeth.
Viktor smiled. "Wunderbar. If you would be so kind Sachiko-chan, then I will not bother you any more. The details are in the contract and you get your costumes on monday.", he said.