The Initiation Process (for kaz)

Quite a little bit of time had passed since when Anja had met the sexy gang girl Kuro and made an irresistible toy out of her for the night, only to bring a message to her boss and friend too. Since some time had passed, some people would have forgotten all about the incident with all the ready to be toys girls of AFW, but Anja was someone who took her word very serious, so she had the phone which she had given the other girl her number at her body all the time.

Even now as she was sitting at the bar area of her favorite industrial dance club, not really sure what she would do with the evening, sighing a little bit.

Inside a dark room, a girl was typing something on her phone. She had a faint smile on her face as she did it. The girl re-read what she just wrote and gave it a bit of thought, before finally sending it to the contact labeled "Anja".

Come to XXX in an hour. Alone. -K-

The address given on the message was an small warehouse in a suburb area. It seemed abandoned already, with only a couple of dim lights functioning. If there were people inside it, they surely didn't make themselves visible to any visitor.

While she was looking around, suddenly her phone gave a buzzing sound from it. Curious, and also a little bit afraid of the things to come, she read the message. She thought about if she should really go, but was basically already on the way when her thought process was over.

Arriving a few minutes later at the location, she sighed lightly. Would this turn out into a gang beat down like you saw or read all over the news in TV? She certainly expected more from the two girls as they were both professional wrestlers and grown women now instead of on the high school, but she was pretty sure that she would not be dissapointed!

Finally, she would step inside the warehouse.
"Hello?"

"Come in," said a voice from the relatively darker area across where Anja stood.

Once the blonde took a couple steps further, the warehouse's door would close, and the dim lights would lighten the rest of the place. The figure who was waiting for Anja was none other than Kumi herself, dressed in her red kimono which revealed her tattooed side and a pair of wooden sandals. Crossing her arms, the braided girl was looking firm as usual. There's no other person there except the two of them at the moment.

After adjusting her eyes to the lightings, Anja could see the figurine of the other girl from the gang, Kurenai or rather Kuri was her name, and she was dressed in a pretty kimono that revealed her impressive dragon tattoo. Altogether, a very pleasant look in the eyes of the Blonde who had surely not expected such an impressive showing.

"Hello. I really appreciate your messenger and the message she brought to me."
Anja had the urge to say something, and she kept her voice friendly but professional, although she could not deny that the memory of the sexy Kuro was hard to shake and with that, the urge to suppress a grin.

"Hmmph," Kumi smirked at Anja's comment.

After learning what happened between her sister and the blonde, she had to say that the tale amused her more than making her upset for some reason. Sure she was disappointed that Kuro was caught and interrogated by Anja, but the way the girl did it was intriguing.

"And I got yours," she paused for a bit to give the blonde an inspecting look. "First thing first, though... I'd like to know your reason to join us, as well as your conditions."

Oh, that seemed to be a hit square into the 10 of the imaginary target and cast a smile on the usually stoic face of the Blonde. Obviously, Kuro had told Kumi about how she had followed Anja and spared no detail, but she got quickly serious again.
"I was curious about the idea of a sisterhood and wanted to hear what it is all about after hearing you talk about it. It was actually a bit disheartening to hear that you do jobs for money and don´t care for what people you work. I once was in the service of an organization with a lot of conditioning for the sake of profit but no honor and integrity, and I don´t intend to enter another organization like this. I actually expect nothing less as this from a sisterhood, not a band of thugs for hire. Which is stupid in general as you don´t stay poor while in the service of AFW."

Kumi just chuckled at what Anja said.

"I don't know how do you get the idea that we're working for money," she replied. "Because we're simply exchanging favors, whether it's a hit mission or the likes... Like you just said, after all, we're all paid decently here."

She stared into the blonde's eyes as she spoke so the girl knew that she didn't lie. Money was the least of concern for Kumi, at least for the time being since her sisterhood didn't have a goal of world conquest or anything stupid like that.

"If it's honor and integrity that you seek, you come to the right place," she smirked. "Unlike what you might think, I'm actually pretty selective when it comes to selecting our members and partners alike. For now, though, we do need to be a bit lenient to make a name for ourselves..."

"Maybe I concluded a little bit too early. your partner said that she was not really picky about how you work for, and that was a little bit disappointing. But well, if that is not the case, I am willing to give it a try. As I already told Kuro, I have a moved history and quite a few quirks as well, but I also have a lot of talents, connections and insights that could be useful for a lot of things besides beating people up."
Anja concluded with a slightly hopeful impression on her face.
"But I am the property of nobody. That is my sole condition, with all its consequences."

"Ah, you probably got mixed up a bit..." Kumi sighed. "Kuro might not care too much about the job or method, but rest assured I won't take just any offer without giving it a thorough consideration."

Hearing Anja's condition, the tattooed girl smiled.

"No one owns anyone in my sisterhood," she stated. "We treat each other with respect regardless of how strong you are and such. Nobody is greater than the whole group, though, so keep that in mind."

She paused for a bit to see how that would settle with Anja.

"Now, you're not in yet... because there's something else I'd like to check... personally," a smirk appeared on her face as Kumi said that. "Come with me," she said before turning around and went further inside the warehouse.

Kumi was leading Anja through the stairs to the second floor, into a Japanese style room with a wrestling mat in the middle of it.