First Day Gym mayhem. (For LARIATO)

Daisuke "The wrestling prince" Takeuchi thought about going to the AFW gym after a loooong time, he was hoping there were some noticeable GOOD changes around that old gym and some fresh new talent he could show off too. He arrived into the gym room and right away headed towards the men's locker room, with his gym bag hanging around his shoulder. He didn't look around much to see who was there, he just walked with swagger to the locker rooms.

On entering the locker room, he put his gym bag down in the locker room as he began to strip out of his street clothes and headed towards the shower area, to take a quick shower to freshen up. Stepping out, applying some AXE deodorant he began to dig into his gym bag for his attire, putting on a pair of CK wrestling briefs with a pair of black leather wrestling boots and knee pads to finish up. "Heh, I wonder if I can get into some trouble. Pfft, probably beat on some jobber" he smirked while stretching off and flexing in the mirror. "Right, then. Let's head out and see todays competition" he grinned as he moved outside towards the main gym hall.

Upon entering the main gym arena, The wrestling prince began to scan around looking for someone of interest. Someone he could sucker into getting in the ring with, preferably a new wrestler on the block. "Let's see......" he said, licking his lips as he tried to find someone Unfamiliar.

Still new to the AFW environment, Mariko had decided to get acquainted with the gym, curiously wondering how different it would be from the gym she'd spent so much time training in back in her hometown. Walking into the front door, she stopped for a moment as she saw Daisuke standing in the main area of the gym. Noticing the small trunks and boots, it seemed pretty likely he was another wrestler.

Donning her usual, almost seductive smirk, Mariko began to approach Daichi. "Looking for your pants or something?" she teased, continuing to grin at him as she came to a stop just a few feet away from him.

As Daisuke was busy looking around for a wrestler, he didn't know he was being checked out himself. It was pretty obvious, by his attire, that he was the only pro-wrestler in the gym at the moment. Even the AFW Gym room ring was empty, he thought he was out of luck today until someone walked up towards him. She seemed someone fairly new here, as Daisuke hadn't seen her around before. The girl brimmed with confidence as she walked up towards the wrestling prince with a seductive smirk and stood right infront of him, taunting him a bit to push his buttons.

The wrestling prince rolled his eyes at her and sighed, then, taking a step forward as he pressed his body into her a bit. They both were about the same height as he glared right into her eyes. His abs against hers, chest to chest and head to head as he stared her down to try and intimidate her. "Heh Funny....and what are you here for? clean up duty? You're looking at a real pro wrestler here girly, the one and only wrestling price! Daisuke Takeuchi. So move along, alright missy"he hissed back, bringing his hand up towards her hair, messing it up a bit.

Lifting an eyebrow a bit and continuing to smirk as Daisuke introduced himself, she almost chuckled as he finished speaking. That is, until his hand went onto her head and began to ruffle her hair. One hand would quickly shoot up to tightly grab his wrist with her finger nails digging into it, though not enough to draw blood. Her other hand would lash out right toward his crotch. She wouldn't actually grab it but would stop her hand dangerously close, only about an inch away. She might be new, but Mariko intended to make it clearly understood that she wouldn't so easily be intimidated.

"Daichi, wasn't it? How nice to meet you. The name's Mariko Ishii. And though I haven't been here long, I'm a wrestler just like you. And one you'd be very wise not to underestimate." she said, her smirk never disappearing from her face even for an instant as she spoke.

Things were already starting to heat up between the wrestling prince and the new girl on the roster. She send a clear message to him that she wasn't going to pushed or bullied around by anyone in the AFW. As soon as his hand ruffled her hair, she grabbed a hold of his wrists with her fingernails digging in his skin a bit."Guh! TSK" he winced out a bit as he pulled away his arm, Daisuke's eyes widen as he instinctively took a step back once Mariko's hand stopped dangerously close to his crotch, just to toy with him. "Damn bitch! " he thought to himself as sweat trickled down his forehead.

The girl introduced herself, still not losing her smirk as the wrestling prince listened on and something caught his ears in her intro."Hmph, well it's actually Daisuke but ok I'll give you points for trying. he grinned back before continuing on "Well well, so YOU are a wrestler huh? Alright then, thats the AFW gym ring and I dont see it occupied....so why not we do the rest of the introductions in the ring? So just change into your gym wear or whatever and lets meet in the ring. OH and uhh *SNIFF* better take a pre match shower...you smell worse than my gym bag" he taunted on with a chuckle as he moved past her, bumping his shoulder into hers as he walked towards the ring.

"Oh my, did I say it wrong? My apologies." she said as she brought her hands back to rest on her hips, sarcasm quite evident in her voice. "An impromptu spar, huh? Sounds just fine with me."

Stifling a chuckle as Daisuke bumped into her while making his way into the ring, she soon followed behind, entering the ring as well. "But if you don't like the way I smell, I suggest you try to get used to it quick." she said, making her way into one of the corners. "So, what're the rules gonna be?"

Daisuke was a bit annoyed and concerned at his new opponents rather cheerful attitude. Even chuckling after he bumped into her deliberately on making his way to the ring. As soon as Dai got into the ring he began to bounce off the ring ropes and did a quick sprint in the ring to warm up before moving to his corner of the ring, which was opposite to Marikos. He gripped the ring ropes to each side of the turnbuckle, stretching off a bit and squaring his shoulders.

[color=#0000cc]" Hmph, I doubt I'll ever get used to that. Well then, how about we keep it nhb? Since there's no referee I doubt[ you'll respect pro wrestling rules anyways/color he snickered

Watching in amusement as Daisuke began running off the ropes to warm up, Mariko decided to do something different. She began a brief series of stretches in her corner, all of them showing off her body in a rather suggestive manner to see if Daisuke might get flustered. First she simply held her arms together and stretched them up and back overhead, pushing her chest out. Then she turned her back to Daisuke and leaned down to touch her toes, giving him a nice view of her rear and stocking-clad legs in the process.

Hearing his words, Mariko put her hands up to her chest and quite obviously pretended to be hurt. "Y-you think I would cheat?! How insulting!" she said in the most obviously over exaggerative voice she could. But then her expression returned to normal as she returned the snicker. "That's fine by me."

Hips swaying from side to side, she slowly made her way out to the center of the ring. "Lets get started then, big boy." she said, now just waiting to see what Daisuke would do to start this spar.

After doing a small sprint in the ring, Daisuke was busy doing his own pre-match warm ups in his corner until the corner of his eye caught Mariko doing her own stretches, in her own seductive way. He watched her stretch her arms high above her head, expanding her chest then turning around and touching her toes to give a good view of her ass to the wrestling prince. Daisuke took deep heavy breathes, licking his lips and shaking out his arms to get rid of the uneasiness and tension between the two wrestlers in the ring, some of the tension female wrestlers tries this....and it did work sometimes. Although the wrestling prince tried to focus as much as he could purely on the wrestling aspect.

"Heh, Yeah I would actually. You look like the type" he grinned as he began to take up a wrestlers crouch and brought his hands up infront. "Alright then, lets do this Mariko! WRESTLE" she snapped at her, signalling the match to start. He moved out of his corner and began to circle his opponent in the middle, Daisuke had his eyes locked at his opponents position as he carefully assessed the situation and when he felt it was the right moment, the wrestling prince lunged at his new opponent looking for a classic collar and elbow grapple battle. "Hhrrraaauughh!" he grunted while lunging in to lock up.

"Such a rude judgement. Didn't your mother teach you any manners?" she asked with a giggle, not actually caring about it. Mariko almost mirrored Daisuke's steps as the two circled around the center of the ring. And right when Daisuke lunged forward, so did Mariko, causing both combatants' arms to lock up.

Grunting as she tried to push Daisuke backward, it appeared that might be difficult at the moment, mostly due to him being the heavier of the two. But Mariko wasn't worried, and instead opted for a different tactic. With their heads close together now, she grinned as she looked into his eyes, before leaning forward and lightly tracing the tip of her tongue against his cheek. With this she hoped to distract him just long enough to pull this next move off.

Knowing he'd be pushing back against her as well in the lock up, she brought a foot up against his stomach, then rolled backward and attempted to use Daisuke's own momentum to execute a monkey flip and send her opponent onto his back. If she managed to do this, she'd then roll backward and try to bring her rear crashing onto his ribcage to knock the wind out of him, while still holding onto his shoulders to try to keep him down.

At this point, a glimmer would flash in Mariko's green eyes an idea came into her head. "You know, I just thought of something fun. How about a little bet?"