Kinniku-who? (For Cybeast)

Another day another trip to the Tension gym,but for one Daisuke Takeuchi, this meant another day where he would have to mix himself around with the other "commoners" in the AFW Tension roster. Even as he stood outside the gym door,his annoyance was evident by his facial expressions as he massaged his forehead to mentally relax himself for whatever common filth he may run into, and as history went, there was always someone who he bumped into who managed to tick him off or vice versa.

Still, with standard contract clause binding him to visit the gym atleast once a month, here he was!. He was in his grey sweatshirt, black sweatpants with white stripes along the side, white sneakers and some branded shades. As he entered inside the gym, he took off his shades and quickly opened the zip of his gym bag, which was hanging from his left shoulder, and placed them inside the front zip. He closely looked around the gym, scanning whoever was inside and anything he could find of interest but nothing really caught his attention.

"....Pathetic..." he sighed softly while shaking his head, showing his displeasure. The wrestling prince's time in the AFW was somewhat bitter-sweet, he had his moments of wins but there were times where he was forced to swallow his pride and admit defeat. However, the losses never stopped him from flaunting his pride and arrogance to others anyways. The activity in the gym was rather low, with only a few people training or hitting the weights but there was no in-ring action going on. Daisuke proceeded to sit on one of the wooden benches, his gym bag placed to his right side as he unzipped it to look down on his wrestling gear, a pair of black Nike wrestling boxers and a pair of black leather wrestling boots. After looking down on them with his eyebrows raised, he sighed and zipped up his gym bag again.

"Hmhmhm, I suppose I wont be blessing this common gym room with my wrestling royalty today- oh well, their loss" he talked to himself for a while before brushing his hair back with his hands and stretching his legs. Still looking around......

Spoiler:

Reika Yamomoto, better known as Kinniku Woman inside of the ring has been working out inside the Tension gym for quite some time. She was wearing her training clothes which consisted of a blue collared sports bra and track pants, blue wristbands and white sneakers, both of which have a long white strip with it going down the middle on the sports bra and down the sides of the track pants. Her hair wasn't sporting her usual Kinnikiman style "Mohawk" as she only has that for matches only, so her "Niku Mark" on her forehead wasn't visible as her hair is blocking it. Reika has been working up quite a sweat using all of the exercise equipment, and the AFW certainly had one hell of a selection of workout equipment to keep their wrestlers in shape and strong, it definitely impresses her greatly and she'd wish that the gym she works at as a Gym Trainer can merge with this one so they can be more efficient with training people and not just wrestlers.

Right now she had just finished running on a treadmill for a few miles, breathing heavily with sweet dripping down her body which she wipes with a towel before taking a drink of water. She looks around and takes note of how there wasn't much people around today, maybe they were busy but it didn't really matter all that much to her since they probably interact with her and just focus on themselves which is a shame, she did notice one guy but he didn't look like he was in the best of moods or even cared about what was going on before shrugging it off and going back to her own business.

After her quick break, Reika stands back up and goes over to the barbell benches to lift some up, work her arms up after working her legs. There were plenty of open benches to pick and she just picks the one with the decent amount of weight on the barbells and walks to it with a grin on her face before setting her stuff and and laying on the bench. Reika raises her arms up to grab the bar and takes a deep breath before she lifts up the barbell of off the stand and begins to push it up and down at a steady and slow pace so she doesn't over stress her arms out, all while taking deep breaths and counting how much she lifts this up in her mind.

The wrestling prince was getting rather bored, that's never a good thing especially when he's around his fellow AFW competitors. The place was rather empty and he couldn't see any potential opponent to mess around with until that is, he saw a rather familiar figure walk past him. For a moment there gazes met each other, just to acknowledge each others presence in the gym before both of them just looked the other way and minded their own business. It took a few seconds to recognize her, due to her changed appearance but there was no mistaking it, she was "Kinnikuwoman", the female wrestler in Tension who was inspired by Kinnikuman.

He saw her taking a few minutes to rest up before she quickly went back to her training routine, taking her place on one of the barbell benches for some standard bench pressing. "Well well, looks like I found a potential playmate. Bullying her should ease my boredom" he said with his nose held high. He pushed up off the wooden bench and grabbed his gymbag and a bottle of water, before walking towards Reika. Daisuke didn't know her by her real name, he just knew that her ring name was Kinnikuwoman.

After walking towards her, he stood next to her barbell bench and cleared his throat. "Hey, I know you. Aren't you that girl who's inspired by Doink the clown? " he said with arrogant oozing in his tone. He also had a cocky grin on his face as he tried to taunt her out.

Reika kept at it with lifting up the barbells while laying on the bench and was working up a major sweat while feeling good and strong. Her entire focus was centered all on doing this workout session and did not want anything to majorly distract her since lifting weights like this was one of her favorite things to do while working out. But just then Reika hears someone talking to her, and looks to the side while she continues to lift the weights without looking at them, while now wishing she hadn't.

There was nothing to hear or see that she really cared about from this random guy, as the words he said just reeked of cruelty and completely cockiness and arrogance. But what was weird was comparing her inspiration to a clown, which made her raise an eyebrow but easily gave her answer of what he was doing, taunting her. Reika held the barbell up high and kept it up there so she can answer back to this guy. "I was not inspired by those freaky things, nor am I easily phased by such childish taunting kid. Try again." She say before resuming her lifting and turning her head away from this dude.

The wrestling prince merrily walked towards the girl, who looked busy in some intense training but he didn't care about that. He tried to take a swipe at Reika while she was working out but she seemed well prepared to take on arrogant pricks like him. As she replied back to his taunts, Daisuke took a small step back and a visible twitch on his eye could be seen for a brief moment as he got slightly infuriated by her comments, especially when she called him a "Kid". However, he was quick to calm himself and take a deep breath before that arrogant smirk returned. Just to test her, or annoy her if it possibly did, he picked up a standard barbell weight and added it to her bench press.

" You could have fool me, with that multi-coloured wrestling outfit, pink hair dye and not to mention that ridiculous mohawk...you look like a clown to me. You see thats the problem with Tension, lots of posers without any identity of themselves, you're just a no talent wannabe" he snickered, flicking his hair back as everything about him reflected his cocky and arrogant nature. "Oh and by the way" he said as he opened the bottle-cap of his waterbottle and dumped it over her face and abs. "Here's something for that sweat, Haha" he let out a taunting laughter.

After back talking back to the brat in an adult's body Reika just ignored him and continue her routine since he wasn't worth anything, especially with such a childish behavior like that. She just continues to lift up the barbell in her hands while feeling her muscles pulse from the pressure, a sign she was breaking them in and making them stronger. If she had been left alone this workout routine would be all Reika would have her focus on without any outside distractions, but no, that kid HAD to come back.

He came back while putting another barbell in the stand so she cannot put the one in her arms back onto and talked, again in such a bratty manner that was so laughable that Reika actually chuckled a bit. Clearly this guy was nothing but an all bark and no bite bully since he cannot back up his words, as none of that annoyed or bothered her.

What DID grind Reika's gears though, was the water. "Ah!" Seriously? This guy is beyond childish to no end. Enraged, Reika clenches her teeth and fists as she stands up from the bench with the barbell in hand before she raised it up high and threw it down, actually leaving a dent in the floor from the weight before she raised her fist to punch this guy in the face hard. "You seriously are an immature brat from the lowest of the low." Reika wasn't mad about the taunts, she was mad that this guy would do something as dumping water over someone as they are working jeopardizing their safety as, if it wasn't her, it would have really hurt someone badly.

He was up to his usual tricks, just trying to get under other peoples skin by looking down on them and generally taunting them. He was the type of guy that believed that wrestling talent was something born within him and no amount of hard work anyone else does could lead them to such level, such was the attitude of the thick headed prince. As he continued to try and diss her off, he wasn't quite sure whether she was actually getting pissed off or not and that light chuckle that she did only slightly got Daisuke frustrated that his plan wasn't working.

What DID actually get her mad was the physical act of him dumping some water on her, clearly he had gone a step too far as someone else could have easily gotten startled and drop the weights on themselves. As he watched Reika slowly get back up on her feet, he  took a step back with a wide grin on his face as he thought he finally managed to piss her off. She still had the barbell in her hand as she dropped them down on the floor, Daisuke's eyes widened as he hopped back a bit in fear that it wont drop on his foot."W-what are you, craz-Ouuufff!" he grunted as a quick gab to the face caught him off guard. Spittle flew off from his mouth as he staggered back, his face turned to one side as he clutched his face.

The enraged prince clutched his fists and gritted his teeth in anger as he quickly moved back towards Reika, pressing into her like a classic wrestler staredown, squaring his shoulders. He was fuming! His forehead bumped into her as he started speaking. "Gah! You bitch, you're lucky the wrestling prince doesn't hit girls." his attention then turned towards the gym room ring, he pointed at the ring and then smirked, "Although, wrestling is an entirely different thing. How about we take it to the ring? you and me, one on one, standard wrestling rules. Oh- and I expect you to atleast shower before you wrestle royalty, you reek like a gymbag" he said, taking a step back to await her reaction to the challenge and taunt.

Reika just glared at the stuck up brat after she scared him a bit with the barbell stunt and punched him in the face, she scoffed at his initial reaction which showed he was just trying to please himself. "Just as I thought." This guy isn't worth anything at all, but it wouldn't hurt to teach him a little lesson someday. Right after the guy came back over to her, Reika didn't even flinch and stood her ground as he pressed himself into her. She endured all he had to say, which was all nothing but a bunch of blah blah blah with no meaning, even the actual challenge to wrestle him in this place was all bark.

"Oh, how flattering. To not hit a girl and yet spill water on someone while lifting weights which could have hurt someone by dropping it on themselves." She would say before harshly pushing this Daisuke back away from her with a strong push, probably enough to make him slightly lose balance. She really didn't care about this right now, all she does currently is turn around to fix him what he did by picking up the barbell he put in the stance she was using and putting it back where it was before doing the same with the current barbell she was using by putting it back.

"You want to wrestle with me? You're not getting it, I would just break you where you stand if you got in that practice ring with me since right now you are just a little shit of a brat with no regard for anyone's safety." Reika will say before wiping the spit off of her face and going over to her stuff and picking it up, putting her gym bag over her shoulder before looking at the kid again but not leaving just yet to see how he reacts himself.

Daisuke tried more intimidation tactics, pressing right into her and squaring his shoulders against hers as he tried to unnerve her. In truth she was quite physically fit and had some impressive muscle strength of her own, it was a good match strength wise. As he loosened up a bit, he felt a hard shove which was strong enough to get him off his balance and stumble back, although not go down on his butt. He shook his fist at her, glaring into her eyes as he listened to her talk back to him.

For a moment he mockingly dusted off his sweatshirt before watching her get her gym bag and stuff,putting the barbell back to its place. She was just about ready to leave it seemed and ready to ignore the prince's challenge, he wasnt going to let her get away that easy. "Heh classic coward behavior. I understand, you're just to scared because you KNOW, if we get in the ring- you wont be able to back all that high and mighty crap you're talking. It's alright....just keep walking,Kinniku-crap" he said before turning his back to her.

As expected, more childish crap from the dog's barks. Reika just shakes her head and sighs, this really wasn't worth her time at all dealing with someone like this. Even the dumb and sexist muscle freaks she fought in her first match and easily defeated were nothing compared to this guy, but she knows that sooner or later she will have to deal with him. "I have nothing to back up or prove anything at all against someone like you, now, since outside the ring you're scum." She says while walking over towards him with the same glare from her ruby red eyes.

"All of your talking is nothing but barks with no threatening essence from them, you yourself talk a big game and yet you cannot back it up from a simple shove or a punch to the face." She says yet again, degrading Daisuke like the brat he is, bringing her hand up and poking his chest hard, every few seconds during her speech. "You really want a match with me? Try and take it up with management, to get an OFFICIAL match with me in the arena." While he may be scum not worth dealing with, Reika is at least give this guy proper advise for that mouth with no words. "Cause if I wrestled you now it would hold no meaning at all and would be the equivalent of a bar brawl which wouldn't be worth anything, like you right now." She finished up, poking harder then the usual to make him stumble back again.