Piper Ellison would shake one of these LAW big-wigs by the collar if they didn't let her into the gym soon.
She had dreamed of these opportunities, after all.
Literally. Sweaty, visceral, exhilarating dreams of combat - Piper wanted them all to come true. Her
need to get out there, wrap around this Garlic Bread chick, and slam her all around the mat became overbearing now that the moment sat right in front of her. A harmless bouncing of her shoulders to an unheard rhythm soon became rough taps of her boot heels and impatient stares at the people finishing up match prep. They scurried past her with a touch of anxiety in their own eyes at seeing the amazon's growing signs of restlessness, and she could have sworn one of them whispered to give her "different meat to eat."
She smiled at that, but nothing else about this delay pleased her at all.
"Hey!", Piper finally rang out, and she palmed a nearby door handle so tightly that one could almost hear the metal bending in her grip. Veiny muscles revealed themselves up and down the arm.
"Come onnnn, you guuuuys. You. Are. Killing me here. Someone's got to let me in there, or I'm going to die of boredom. And I may start killing before I die."
She grinned so broadly and looked at them so sweetly that they seemed to realize that the powerful woman kidded with them... and she did. Mostly. One even laughed, and Piper joined him with her own, somewhat unnervingly cute laughter.
"Just one more moment, Ms. Ellison!", someone else stated.
She huffed, but she threw her back against the nearest wall, crossed her arms, and impatiently kicked her heels against the wall again to add to the urgency.
That moment passed surprisingly quickly, and her blue eyes came alight as the scurrying ants parted and gave Piper a clear path to the gym.
"There we gooooo! I don't think that was so hard, was it!?" In fact, they seemed suddenly in a hurry, so Piper wasted no time launching toward the doors and nearly slamming them off the hinges as she broke through them, eager for a chance to see Garlic Bread.
Her blue eyes settled on the figure in the ring, and they lit up. Talk about a
figure - one bigger than even Piper's own. An excitement coursed through the amazon at the chance to conquer someone that big... such an excitement that Piper stretched her thoughts to try and remember if the woman had occupied the dreams that brought her here.
She didn't waste time pondering it - she made a beeline for the ring, used the apron to hop clean over the top rope of the lower ring, and scooted her excited way straight up to the other woman, hands on her hips and a beaming smile on her face.
"Whoaaa, Garlic - you are exactly what I've been hoping for."
