L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

The cool queen had been spending hours in the LAW gym and had recently started to use twitter and was somewhat obsessed, answering all sorts of questions that people sent her way. She had answered several questions before exercising on a bike, most of which involved either her silly style, her surprising strength, Gaster and had even broke into a full conversation on curry. Right now though Alex was pumping that iron, ensuring she remained strong and quick enough to go up against anyone anytime.

After finally finishing her rounds on that particular exercising machine Alex would put the settings to cool down, riding out it's last few seconds better quickly checking her phone again, while breaking a sweat. There she saw her most recent tweet.

" Hello Alex, love from England! I just love your matches and as a fellow fan of you and Aoi Fukiwara I am curious if you know each other, you both seem similar and I thought you may be inspired by each other " Alex was baffled, not that someone loved her, everyone loved her. However she was baffled that someone was even comparable to herself, in curiosity she quickly looked up pictures of the woman.

Aoi Fukiwara was bluenette and a lightweight, fast, outspoken and challenged the heinous Gaster. Wait... that sounded like Alex, so much so that actually wondered if it was a joke at first. It wasn't, she could find their match online, and the woman held a sword. No way, she got the credit for suppressing Gaster's power and had her own cool powers granted by the sword? Of course the last part was just a wooden sword, but the cool queen's mind instantly went off on a tangent at the prospect of there being someone similar to herself.

There couldn't be anyone as admirable as Alex, no one as strong, no one as fast, no one as brave yet beautiful. It was insulting that someone dared to be similar to her, Alex was beyond cool, she was too cool. When there is too much of something there should be no more, and so this Aoi character shouldn't exist within the same plain as Alex. This all and more went through the bluenette's mind, before she got off the exercising bike and left a frantic tweet along with a picture of herself smiling in front of the exercising bike with the law logo on the wall behind her.

" I recently found out about a wrestler who I'm sure you have noticed I share a lot in common with, Aoi Fukiwara. I will say now that I don't care about Aoi Fukiwara, despite our similarities she is an immature pervert who is not anywhere near as fast, strong, cool or good looking as myself. I do not mean to offend, but to compare us in itself is to offend me, your cool queen. Signing out. "

Phew, that was stressful. It actually felt like a huge weight was lifted off of Alex's shoulders after making that tweet. She would put her phone back in her pocket and wipe some sweat from her eyebrow before going to the weights, the cool queen taking out the heaviest weight. Although it would be pretty likely she would burn herself out due to her pride and quickly switch to a different weight anyway.

Aoi would be using the weights as she did some curls with one arm. She was lifting about 20 pounds and knew she could handle about that much. Shes been feeling slightly good that day but wished her friend form the bar she liked didn't had to leave town to go to someplace. Just then her phone rang a notification. "huh?" she looked at her phone, it was from twitter. She only recently made a tweeter account to as to get to know her fans.

Looking at the post she saw a tweet made by alex drizzle as well as a fan question. Saw this tweet and thought you might want to see it are you going to take that from her? It said. switching arms to her good arm and started to do curls on her bad arm to keep things even she would reply to her fan.

"Im not saying I'm better then this Alex in every way like she did. as a warrior i train my speed endurance and technique and i must humble my self to say that im not the best but i strive to be the best i can be. This Alex person calls herself the queen of cool which is stupid and she may be okay at some things but She cant be better then me in every way. to call me immature she is being the immature one which is not cool but i am big enough to admit i can be perverted. If she thinks shes better then me she could just fight me and well see about that. I hope my answer was good enough Aoi."

After replying she would put her phone down and then put the the dumbbell. stretching her arms abit Aoi would get up and think about getting some water. Getting up Aoi would turn befor her chest made contact wiht an other. "oh sorry about that..." Aoi said as she noticed it was Alex. "hey arnt you that Alex Frizzle?" Aoi said messing up her last name since she only found about about her in the tweet. She would have an annoyed face knowing the girl id insult her in her tweet just a few minutes ago.

Alex would yet out a healthy long yawn as she moved to her second machine of the day, the tweet she left was somewhat still in her mind, but by this point her mind had mostly switched it's attention to which machine she should use next and what food she should get on the way home. Soon after Alex would bump into a woman, and she was about to return the apology, before the woman said her name. Weird, Alex didn't know any body who looked like this. Blue hair, small like herself, blue eyes. That's when it hit the confused bluenette just who this other bluenette was.

" Hey! it's drizzle, not frizzle! You must be Aoi...surely not drizzle right? you didn't counterfeit my name too did you? " The cool queen would ask, firing off a pretty creative insult when in reality it was just her strange brain making what seemed like a logical link for the queen of cool style. After finding out Aoi was the woman in front of her Alex would just keep eye contact with her, unsure if she should eradicate her here and now or if there was really no need for her to start a fight at the moment.

Aoi wouldn't have expected to met the queen of cool style here and after her tweet about what she said about Alex. Hearing the girl say her insult Aoi would have a slight glare at her eyes. "Yes my name is Aoi but its Fukiwara not some cheap name like Drizzle or sizzle or frizzle or what ever it was. Unlike you I don't care about being some queen of cool which is stupid by the way almost as stupid as thinking your the shadow lord when i already know a shadow lord." Aoi said as she was pretty annoyed at GASTER still even after her matches with the girl. "so what can i do for the not so cool queen or are you going to keep insulting me about how similar we are even though theres only some resembles between us."

Aoi would look at Alex. She felt she was an other one of those I'm important look at me type of people. Sigh she would walk past Alex and bump her shoulder agianst the girl. she needed a drink of water.

Alex would listen to Aoi, her glare making it clear that while she would patiently listen though she would never truly understand or give the woman's words any deep thought. The cool queen herself knew the shadow lord, and had fought the fearsome foe, and although she hated Gaster she didn't appreciate the idea of Aoi passing her off as some kind of fake deity when in reality she was just one of many the queen of cool style employed her advanced techniques to keep at bay. As Aoi walked away the cool queen wouldn't stop her at first, although when the woman barged shoulders Alex would be pushed to the side and would force a grunt not to escape her lips, holding it hostage until the sound dissipated inside her mouth and she could speak what was on her mind.

" Hey! you just called my name cheap. I'm afraid I can't let you walk now. You're going to have your time of reckoning and I'm going to keep you here until we agree on when you're final hour shall be " Alex would say, her voice surprisingly firm for such a silly individual. Although as she lifted her arms her arm pit stains would likely be somewhat visible, undermining the serious imagine that her business only face and unwavering confident yet demanding voice.

"oh you want to fight?"Aoi ask after she was stopped by Alex looking at the queen of cool. Aoi would smirk. "you think ill have a reckoning, your wrong Alex only one that will be slain is you." Aoi said as she crossed her arms and looked at her. "Ill accept your challenge name your kinda of match and well see who wins and who is better." Aoi said as she looked at her soon to be foe.

Aoi didnt like that the girl was trying to be confident even though she looked rather fun with all the sweat stains.

Alex would smirk as Aoi turned her attention to her, holding her head, and without the knowledge that she was doing so of course: her arm pit stains high into the air. The other woman's words seeming fitting enough, except for of course the part that created any illusion that the queen of cool style could ever be out witted, out speed or over powered by a simple warrior of nothing. " Oh I don't need any spectacle for one of your sort, let us compete in a standard match till and if you prove yourself worthy of a more advanced warfare. " Alex would respond, partly because she didn't feel the need for such an intense match with someone she just met even if she disliked her, and of course partly because her back still hurts from her tables match with the shadow lord.

" I'll be in touch. " With that the Cool queen would lower her head somewhat, and luckily her arms fully to conceal her arm pit stains she still didn't know the existence off. The slightly taller bluenette then walking off into the distance, planning to do a last 5 minute warm up before organising a fight with this Aoi character through her manager and the LAW booking team.

"fine by me Alex frizzle." Aoi said as she started to leave to her bag and grab a water and then get a bite to eat. "stretching Aoi knew she just accepted a match request and would have to train extra hard before that match. Drinking her water she would leave the gym to get some food then after an hour of eating shell come back and do some more training.