Straight as AFW gets

Adrian Kytes had pretty much kept her head down since returning from Geneva, as one of the few top talents who didn't have to visit the hospital afterwards she stayed as long as she could in switzerland regardless, wanting to see through the recovery of her girlfriend and long time best friend Rebecca Tomko, who had ended the night with a similar record but in a much worse condition. The amazon was back in Japan at least for part of her treatment but the whole mess with Akashi just left a bad taste in Adrian's mouth, especially with Taylor saying that the sumo was acting like she did for Adrian's sake and not just her own.

"Hey Akashi?" She asked, knocking at the dressing room door "Can I come in? We need to talk about stuff." The cosplayer said, taking a deep breath. She needed to remain calm, no yelling, no crying, just calm professional tones.

Akashi was in the middle of getting ready for some sparring when she heard the knock on the door. She had squeezed herself into a pair of exercise shorts and was in the process of putting on her bra when it came. She heard the familiar voice and tossed the bra to the side.

She quickly went to the door and pulled it open. "Adrian-chan." She said, blushing a bit, turning her head. "What's up?" She asked. She had an idea, but she hadn't heard from Adrian the entire time her and Rebecca were going at each other so it seemed odd to hear from her now.

Adrian was all but ready to walk in when Akashi opened the door, only to be greeted by the ...notably topless sumo. She probably should have seen this coming: the Sumo viewed tops as something optional, not essential, but still! Her whole speech planned in her head, poof, gone! Now all she could think about was Akashi's boobs as her cheeks turned a deep shade of crimson. "Go... Go put something on." The cosplayer said calmly, trying to look up and keep her focus at Akashi's eyes, not her chest. "This is not gonna be fun times, this is serious. You need clothes on for serious talk."

Akashi grinned at Adrian's flustered look. She wiggled her torso a bit. "It's nothing you haven't seen a hundred time, Adrian-chan. We ALL have them. You've been pretty up close and personal with these babies anyway." She teased and watched Adrian try and shoo her towards clothes. She didn't budge but her face was serious enough.

"Yeah?" She asked. "I can be serious with no top on." She said. "What do you want, Adrian-chan?" She asked, assuming the subject but not knowing the details.

"Gah!" Adrian let out as Akashi wiggled in front of her "This is part of the problem!" She half-shouted, her hands balling into fists as she kept her arms stuck to her side. "Just...just, can I come in? I don't really want to talk about this sort of thing out in the open. It's personal stuff." the brunette asked, trying to slip into the dressing room past the sumo.

Akashi raised an eyebrow at the girl. She seemed more skittish than usual but the big Sumo shrugged it off and let her inside, closing the door. She leaned against it and looked at Adrian. "How is it part of the problem, Adrian-chan?" Her voice taking on a serious tone.

"No one's here but us. You can talk openly."

"Okay..." Adrian sighed, trying to calm herself, build the cosplayer back up for serious talk without staring at Akashi's boobs. "I..." she began, shaking her head "How much about the fights with Becks do you actually remember?" She asked, if the sumo wasn't joking about not remembering the matches and brawls then this was going to be a very different conversation than what would happen if she could. "You kinda went through the ring."

"Not much..." Akashi said with a frown. "I heard about some of it but I haven't watched the match yet. I probably will later though. I think Taylor-chan and i are going to watch our matches together. That should be fun." She said with a little less enthusiasm than she probably meant to have. She WAS excited to relive it for the first time but she also didn't want to seem too excited in front of Adrian.

"Why?" She asked again. "What are you here for, Adrian-chan?" She asked, tilting her head, trying not to sound like Adrian's line of questioning was rude. It wasn't, Akashi just wished, since Adrian seemed o be so purposeful in wanting to get to the point, that shed' actually do it.

"Yeah that's really bad... that's like, 'I should probably not be here today' bad if you don't remember it at all." Adrian pointed out, "I've done dumb stuff that involve landing on my head a lot but I can at least kinda still put my match together a week after the fact."

"Okay... after your first match with Becks, Taylor called me up because you getting your ass kicked scared the crap out of her... it didn't go to well, words were yelled, nights were ruined, we're semi-cool again now but she told me something about your... feud with Becks... she said you were fighting my girlfriend for my sake." No point really dancing around the issue any more, concussed sumo or not Adrian had to know if this whole thing was in some twisted way all about her.

"I'm not worried about it." Akashi said stubborn and crossed her arms under her chest. Akashi listened to Adrian speak and shook her head.

"I'm not fighting her anymore. It's done." Akashi then looked sternly at Adrian. "Didn't you watch ANY of it? Did you talk to your girlfriend at ALL while any of that was going on between us!?"