Johnny Higurashi Vs. Bree Tassilotte: Backstage Brawl!

"Neither of those things really explains why you're dressed up as one. Plenty of people like dogs, too, don't see anyone dressing up as one around here. Just saying."

Ninjette leaned back in the locker, glancing over her shoulder towards Johnny - she was buying him some time to recover, at least. Looked like the poor guy took a nut shot. Would getting him a cup as a present be too weird? "Bitch, I don't know you; why would I respond? And stop 'NYAing', you sound like-"

Ninjette was cut off as the incredible strange woman reached in and started yanking on her towel...while it was still covering up Ninjette's chest. She braced her feet against the side of the locker and pulled back. "Get. The. Fuck. Off!"

A miniature tug of war with a woman dressed as feline stripper while she trapped, topless, in a locker and Johnny laid on the floor, wet and groaning...this was really not how she saw her day going when she woke up.

Johnny could hear Bree's obnoxious voice screaming at a locker. He furrowed his brow as he slowly crawled out of the shower room. As he listened, he realized that she was screaming at Ninjette. She had still been trapped in the llocker and now the camera's were entirely focused on what he thought was a mostly nude Kouze.

Johnny's fingers dug into the tile and he snarled. This Bree chick was definitely obnoxious. She was an idiot too, but she seemed to have the right combination of stupidity and stubbornness to be a giant pain in the ass. Pushing off his feet, Johnny muscled through the pain in his crotch having a few moments to breath thanks to Bree and Kouze's tiff.

He charged at Bree, trying not to slip as she was tugging vigorously at a towel that was no doubt attached to Kouze. He wasn't going to stop though, as he gained traction and looked to clothesline Bree hard to the ground.

"GIVE ME....THE TOWEL-Y! HURRRGH!" Bree desperately wanted that towel so badly regardless this girl needed it the most, now its a tug-o-war between the two and this girl not letting it go, Bree placing her one foot against the side of the locker edge and using it while leaning back, showing shes pulling as hard as she could, her eyes closing tightly, her teeth biting down, shes doing all she can to get that towel. "GIMME!"

She was so focused on the situation right now unaware that Johnny was recovering from the nut shot she did to him, she wasted so much time that soon she can hear something, like some water splashing by the footsteps that shivers to the bones, she open her eyes and turn to see what it is, it was Johnny coming right at her for the clothesline. "Ohhhh shii--- NYA!" Doesnt know if she pulled the towel off the girl or not, but one thing for sure, she was knock right off her feet and down to the floor, rolled couple times before spreading on her back near the entrance of the door. "Ooooo"

God, this was the most annoying woman Kozue had met in her whole time at the AFW - even counting Taylor. Sure, Johnny's big-mouthed little wife wasn't exactly a peach, but at least she didn't have a voice like a bag of drowning cats.

"It's just water, you're fine!" She kept up the war, eyeing Johnny as he got in position. Just a wee bit more of her caterwauling to withstand. "You are not actually a cat; the stupid catgirl gimmick's been played out since Batman Returns."

Johnny charged in, taking her down with a nasty clothesline, and she dragged off the towel along with her. "Fucking finally, she shuts up."Kozue hopped out of the locker and gave Johnny a pat on the back, making her way to her gym bag to grab some clothes and scoot on out of their way - tempting as it was to join in the fun, she had enough of that girl to last a lifetime. Johnny seemed to have things well in hand.

The cameras were catching a full view of her chest, but whatever - they probably saw it all when she was fighting for the towel, modesty was dead and gone.

"Have fun, tiger. Lose and I'll never let you live it down."

Johnny wasn't paying attention to Ninjette when he clotheslined Bree. All he was concerned about was putting Bree down and dragging her out of the locker room. At least until he felt a small pat on his back. He turned just to see the mostly nude ninja girl giving him advice and calling him by a name that she surely did not know was all to familiar to the silver haired wrestler.

"Uh...." He said, blushing deeply. "I'll get this chick outta here, dude. It's... " cool? ok? really horrible? Probably that. "Uh, see ya, man!" Here said as he reached down to yank Bree up by the hair and hurl her out of the locker room and into the corridor wall to try and keep her dazed.

Bree groaning after taken the surprise clothesline that knocked her down to the ground, though she got the towel at least but unfortunately she was groggy from the impact of Johnny's arm which she couldnt focus or get her mind straight to dry herself, maybe the rolls she did might of dry herself off or worst of it when she was starting to come to, Johnny gotten close to her and grabbing by the hair to pull her up as shes wincing in pain and thrown out of the locker room and right into the wall. "GACK!"

Her body slammed into the wall with a thud, biting her teeth down while she slowly getting up on all fours, panting as she gasping for air while rubbing her throat, she did cool down from the water but still angry of what Johnny did to her. **Especially that girl! I've seen her somewhere, but where?!** She thought angrily, hoping she can crawl away from the entrance of the locker room, trying to escape and get better position for her to recover and bigger space to take him on.

Johnny stood over Bree as she crashed to the ground and got to all fours. As Bree began to crawl away, Johnny smiled and looked at her. He let her get a few feet away and then he bent his knees. He took a few quick strides and then swung his foot forward to literally kick Bree's ass with his boot. He WAS through playing around with Bree but he wanted to get her away from the locker room before she got any ideas. Once he got her far enough away, he'd finish her off and end the fight.

Bree moaning from the pain she got into and her fur.... I mean skin still wet at least not as wet, just damp, but still her mind feeling bit not here and there yet she needed to get away from Johnny as she could. "Ohhhh.... GAH!" She got away alright, her ass got kicked pretty hard that cause her to stumble forward much further that she starting to crawl next closest door and hoping she can push it open and entering the room, she isnt sure what it might be, was too frantic and still trying to escape from Johnny, need to recover as she can. "Asshole! Ngh!"

Johnny couldn't help but laugh when he literally kicked Bree's ass. He followed after her as she tried to crawl away and when she pushed open the door, Johnny put his foot on her ass and gave her another hard shove, pushing her into the room as he looked around.

They were in the Tension gym now with a ring in one corner and excersize equipment strewn about. If Johnny could get Bree intot he ring, that would be the perfect place to finish her off. Johnny followed up and tried to grab Bree's hair once more and drag her towards the practice ring.

Bree winched again when her butt getting kick, well more of a shoved pushing her forward until she gotten to the door, she crawled right inside for few feet until she finally looked up, looking around to see the surrounding and notices its the gym, the gym for Tension for their training and shit. **Shit! Wrong way!** She knew its gonna be bad with all those workout equipment and the wrestling ring, among other things that Johnny could use on her.

She tries to scramble up onto her feet and hoping to make a break for it, unfortunately he grabbed her by the hair and dragging the sexy feline toward to the ring. "Nahhhh! Let go asshole!" she reach to grab his hand thats grabbing onto her hair, when they reach the ring, she hoped to bring her foot up on the apron to stop them, using her elbow to swing back aiming for his stomach, get him to back the fuck off. "Ngh!"