L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

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Oscar would walk like a man on a mission as he looked through the gym where he heard Alice Charlston was seen. A young lioness in the program was showing around a video taken from the end of a match that this new arrival had against Mandy... and the brutality the once though jobber woman had served to Alice. The young lion felt sick just thinking back to that match with the blood dripping down Alice's face mixed in with those tears. It was utterly disgusting to him, seeing that Mandy would stoop to such levels just to get at him... though, perhaps she had gotten to him considering he drove a good way through Japan to basically just do a personal checkup on a woman he's never met before.

On the other hand, Oscar noticed the resistance that Alice had during that savage beating and learned of the reputation she had built up on her incredible willpower. He thought this young lady could have some potential and he'd feel awful if his angry pirate stalker would ruin that for her or drive her out of LAW. He felt like he had some responsibility to lend a hand to this young lady. Hence why he was here.

Adjusting his shirt, Oscar would look around the gym floor as he tried to find any sign of Miss Charlston- any at all.

One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. With every pull up Alice gave a little grunt. Most people would have stayed in bed out of pain and shame (and the doctor’s orders) after a devastating defeat like the previous night’s, but all that did was fill Alice with determination. She would become stronger, and ensure that that never happened again. She wore a blue tank top and a pair of black gym shorts with a pair of black new balances. She had been working out since 6 this morning, through pain and tiredness, fueled by determination, adrenaline, sheer will, and one and a half cans of red bull. Occasionally someone would walk up to her. Maybe they recognized her. Maybe they just noticed the bandage on her head.but they’d always ask how she was feeling. Her response was always the same: Ready.

Oscar would be quick to spot Alice and would walk on over to her, taking a deep breath before giving a wave.

"Uh, hey there. Alice, right?"

The young lion was dressed in a casual green T-shirt and wore black gym shorts.

"Do you have a second to talk?"

Alice would drop down from the bar and wipe the sweat off of her brow before staring up at the man before her with a smile. “That’s me. What’s up?”

Oscar smiled back at Alice. For someone who got put through such an ordeal, she seemed in very high spirits.

"So... first off, my name's Oscar. I saw the match you had against that Mandy Cannons woman and I just like... wanted to see if you were OK. She might have brought me up in that rant of hers"

Alice’s smile faltered. “Ah. So you’re Oscar. I’m fine, thanks. Just a couple stitches. Do you know her?”

"I do and I don't..."

He frowned as he started to explain

"She's a nut who acts and talks like I've known her my whole life despite the fact I've never seen anyone like that before. Since she's arrived here she's been harassing me to no end and tried to fight my girlfriend... I'm talking blocking twenty-seven alternative accounts on the messenger system the arena has. Total nightmare..."

Alice scratched her head and gave Oscar a sympathetic smile. “Sorry about that, that must suck.” She said, sitting down cross legged on the floor.

Oscar sat down with Alice, nodding his head.

"Appreciate it- but I didn't just come here to share and receive sympathy"

His smile returned as he looked over at Alice.

"I want to, well, offer a hand! I can't deal with Mandy myself due to being locked on accepting matches, but you seem like a nice person who didn't deserve all that! You got like... a fire in you and I don't want people like Mandy to stomp that fire out before it has the chance to grow into something big. If you'd like, I can show you some moves I picked up from some friends of mine for a chance to put Mandy in her place. What do you say?"

Alice’s face lit up. “I’d be delighted!” She exclaimed, a wide smile overtaking her face.