"I'm...gh-...doing my best, dear-..."
"And you're doing great! Just push a liiiiitle bit more!!!"
Akari Ito, the Sea Turtle!

Tsubaki Ito, eager and willing!

Amid the commotion of the sweat-riddled, grunt-filled LAW gym, where sounds of struggling and straining were plentiful, was a duo of mother and daughter working together on the former's conditioning and endurance. Behind the weight machines, past the treadmills, and just beyond the training rings were Akari Ito and her mother, Tsubaki. The Sea Turtle, a top competitor in the middleweight division, was currently encouraging her beloved mother to push past her limits and finish this last set of planks, holding a timer in her palm as Tsubaki was slowly working toward a new record, maintaining a decent enough form even while her forearms began to tremble. This was great for her stamina and her core, but the aged mother of two couldn't say that this exercise was one of her favorites. Still, the gains were noticeable, as Tsubaki had cut down on the needless amounts of flab she had in the past, now working with a decent amount of muscle on her finely aged figure.
The pair had already run through some basic exercises to get warmed up. Stretches, lifts, squats, push-ups, and they even simulated some long-distance running and sprinting on the treadmills. During their warm-up session, many gals had passed by, eyes glancing over to the duo, mainly to check out the newly returned Sea Turtle...but a few had their attention stolen when they wound up sneaking a few glances at the lovely vixen next to her, with murmurs under their breaths that the older woman was her mother. Some were genuinely impressed, seeing a woman like Tsubaki not only staying fit and working out alongside her daughter, but looking pretty damn good in the process, even garnering some direct attention from some of the ladies waltzing about in the gym, much to her surprise and appreciation.
Tsubaki liked being wanted and admired, especially after her husband's passing. While she was open to exploring and chasing after that feeling of companionship and affection, she wasn't in it for true love or romance. She was only committed to exploring things with other women. After all, there was only room in her heart for one person, and that man had since left her. So for now, she'd live her life and explore what it had to offer her, having jumped into professional wrestling alongside her daughter as a means of bouncing back from her days of being a grief-stricken widow. While Tsubaki's track record wasn't the greatest so far, she was learning every day, remaining keenly aware of how she could improve, even if she couldn't get stronger physically. She was up there in terms of age, so she wasn't exactly in a position to complain about not having the most refined physique ever. However, this did not mean that she couldn't learn how to strategize on the fly and grow stronger in other ways. A wrestling match was more than just pure physicality, after all.
After what seemed like forever, the timer finally beeped, allowing Tsubaki to crumble to the mat she and Akari were standing on. Her muscles were aching as lactic acid continued to build up inside, but with every bit of pain came some gain to go along with it. After their long warm-up, and some focus on Tsubaki in particular, the pair would commence their short cooldown period with a swig of cold water and some towels while chatting on the bench, making idle chit-chat as they rested...




