Double AA " The Amazon meets The Supermodel".

With Ami switching careers from being a supermodel to a pro wrestler, her brothers had taken an active part in helping her out her training regime. She was learning that pro wrestling isn't all about showing off, looking good and landing in a few flashy moves,there was much more to it than that. However, as she was still in the learning stages she was suffering from what all young wrestlers sometimes suffer...LAZINESS and lack of effort. Yes, the supermodel thought training was a waste of time and she should just get in the ring in official matches. Here she was, in the Friction gym, she was supposed to be following her training regime and work out to stay fit for future matches but she had other plans.

The Friction gym room was busy as always, with the pro wrestling ladies busy working out, practicing wrestling techniques and etc. While one Supermodel was sitting on the bench looking around with a bored look on her face and frequently yawning, she was wearing her royal purple sports bra with diamond like sequins around the edges and matching lycra wrestling briefs, snugging around her fit,toned models body. Her gym bag was dropped on the floor with the zip open as she rolled her eyes and fixed her hair back in a ponytail. She bent down and started to dig into that gym bag and took out a small flip mirror with lip gloss and make up and started to apply make up on her cheek and pink lip gloss on her lip. Not a drop of sweat on her body as she never bothered to work out, her body still smelling fresh of expensive women's perfume.

"Urgh! I just have to wait for a while, then I'll just tell my brothers im done working out!*Giggle* Im a geeennnniussss Hehehe" she started to talk to her self in whispers. "Heh, look at these other losers. Training their asses off haha- like that'll ever help them" she snarled as she got busy prettying up.

Alaina needed to get on track. At this point she was doing it to prove to herself that she belonged, let alone prove anything to someone else. She spent more time training than she did doing anything else, sleep included it seemed like these days. Alaina was on her way back to the locker room, dressed in her one-piece leopard print swimsuit she wore during matches. Today was a lighter day, aimed more at technique then strength or endurance training. However, as Alaina walked past the training rings she noticed someone familiar...

Ami Takeuchi. That stuck up snobby sister of Daisuke. She didn't know the whole family but she thought those two were pricks. Alaina grinned and approached Ami as she appeared to be putting on makeup in the gym. "The little girls dressing room is over there dearie." Alaina said with a smirk. "Actual athletes train here, which has me trying to figure out why you are even here in the first place."

As Ami was busy prettying up, she heard a familiar voice trying to taunt her and get under her skin. She looked at her from the corner of her eyes, then immediately shut the flip cover mirror and tossed it in her gym bag. The supermodel flicked her own hair backwards as a smirk came across the corner of her lip .She turned her head towards the Amazon Alaina, before making a classic bitchy girl facial expression, and finally spoke out.

" And the shower's are that way" Ami snapped back at her as she began to point towards the shower area and began to laugh at her own attempted taunt to piss off the amazon. Still, she got up from her bench and squared her shoulders as she met the amazon head to head." Im the perfect athlete, I dont need to train unlike these losers.Also, do I know you?"she raised an eyebrow as she pretended not to know who Alaina was.

The dinner party Alaina had recently left a very sour taste in her mouth. Her best efforts to bring people together for a good time exploded in her face. Right now she was blowing off steam, and a lot of it. The workout helped her decompress a bit, but evidently not enough. She wasn't much for talking trash, or for initiating a confrontation but today seemed to be an exception. The fact that Ami was a stuck up Takeuchi didn't really help things either.

"Forgot about that photo shoot that I overshadowed you in already huh?" Well, I'm Alaina the woman who made your brother look really bad in a hardcore match." That should get her memory going as far as Alaina was concerned. She stood with her hands on her hips, and head cocked slightly to one side. "I didn't think the perfect athlete would be so... I dunno, scrawny? You look like you have trouble lifting a light opponent up for a slam. Maybe a little bit of weights and all that would do you some good!"

Ohhhh boy- Ami really didnt like women like her. It was ON. The supermodel grit her teeth in anger as Alaina went on about how she supposedly out-staged her in that photoshoot, how she pinned her brother in that hardcore match and how her body didnt look like a pro-wrestlers. Ami was tempted to slap this bitch right across her face but thought better of it and calmed down. Instead, her angered expression suddenly turned into a sly grin as she moved forward and bumped shoulders with her then looked dead into her eye.

" First of all- YOU? Beat MOI? in the photoshoot? dont kid yourself you Hercules. Second, so you might have pinned my brother in that hardcore match....but you didnt beat me. Finally, for a girl who claims to be down to earth....you dont waste any time flashing around your achievements do you? OMG! are you like....insecure? *giggle*." she took a swipe at her again, blowing some hair out of her own face. " Oh...and I dont need to lift you up and slam you around to beat you, little miss Hercules" she snarled at her, poking her in the forehead.

Alaina laughed at Ami's response and shrugged. "I guess I just like putting fake people in their place, I dunno."

Alaina wouldn't mind blowing off a bit more steam, and she had a snobby little brat right here next to a wrestling ring wearing some ring gear. It didn't take long for her to formulate a nice little plan. "You know, you could show me what you are made of right in that ring? A nice little spar would do you some good I bet. Also, I do recall you saying that you wanted to face me in the ring, right?"

The two ladies were acting like frenemies, laughing sarcastically at each others taunts as tension grew between those two. Ami smiled and giggled a bit "let's see if the beating I give you seems fake for not. "

Ami raised an eyebrow and thought for a few seconds, she was quite interested In the challenge put forward by the Amazon, even though it was a spar in the gym ring. The supermodel extended her arm for a handshake as she planned to give her opponents hand a strong squeez, though she probably wouldn't do much of a good job at that. "Fine, let's get in the ring. Hope your not too burned out from your workout, wouldnt want you to make excuses after you lose" she exclaimed as she began to walk towards the gym ring, sliding inside it from under the bottom rope. She started to do some light stretches before the match, after which she would be ready to wrestle.

Alaina extended her own hand to shake Ami's. Ami gave her a noticeable squeeze. It wasn't enough to make Alaina flinch but she did take notice. Ami was stronger than she looked, although Alaina was confident that she had the edge in terms of strength.

After climbing into the ring and doing her own stretching Alaina walked to the center of the ring and held her arms up to offer an initial lockup. "All right kid, are you ready to get started?"

Ami continued to stretch off in the opposite corner where Alaina was busy doing her own stretches, after a while the amazon walked over to the middle of the ring, calling her opponent out to the middle as well. Ami glared on and flicked her hair back behind her ear before placing her hand on her hip and strutting towards the middle of the ring to meet her opponent.

"Im ready, Grand-Ma" she snapped at her as the amazon called her a kid. Ami mimicked Alaina's movements as she brought her hands up infront and took up a wrestlers crouch, she circled her opponent for a few moments before lunging in at her, looking to lock up in a collar and elbow lock up with her. Planting her bare feet on the ring canvas, her teeth gritted as she would try to push her opponent back into the turnbuckle.

Alaina felt Ami giver her a strong push back and Alaina found herself moving backwards towards the turnbuckle. While it was tempting to allow Ami to get her into the corner she didn't want to give her that satisfaction. Alaina did her best to stop the progress and shove back, more than anything she felt that Ami needed to be humbled. Maybe she'd treat the people around her along with that butler looking guy a little bit better? Alaina knew that probably wouldn't happen but it was a nice thought.

"Not bad.... but you are gonna have to do better than that." Alaina said flatly as she tried to force Ami back, turning the tables.