Ravenous ravings and a Hellish Catfight [Teenwrestler]

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Having just finished off a small little workout session in the AFW gym Belinda found herself dressing herself after a very pleasant shower, her hair still somewhat damp from the long steam shower, but other than that she had already put on her leggings, shirt and skit. She sat down upon the bench and began to pull up her brown leather boots and sip them up, before she reached into her bag and pulled out her silver necklace. She shook her head a bit to fluff her hair out and get a bit of the wetness away, before she brought those hands of hers to comb it down in a simple manner. Finished dressing herself, Belinda would move up to her feet and swing her back-pack up onto her shoulders, walking up towards the mirror to check and see that there was no problems with her look or anything.

The young blond certainly had a difficult time here in AFW, with not the best of win records but at least having worked up a win at the very least, that coupled with her fun yet very intense rivalry with Tia Baker as well as the fact that she had to live up to the name of being a Northman, which just meant that Belinda had to try and not disappoint her sister and herself and live up to that impossible standard of following in her older sisters footsteps of sorts...Not that she wanted to do so as much as she just wanted to make a name for herself...but that was even more difficult if things didn't go so well for her. So far she had just become this sort of underwhelming follow up to the real lighting strike that Cecilia had been.

It was difficult for her, but even so Belinda did still love her sister and did sorta want to make the girl proud as well as she could. After she had finished up her self introspection the blond cutie began to walk out of the locker room and found herself in the hallways of AFW, where she would proceed to walk through the huge complex to make her way to the cafeteria where she could get some form of light snack and vitamin water or something. So far this had been quite a good and clam day for her and she had a cute little smile upon her lips as she walked through the halls.

Spoiler:

Ami Takeuchi, was in a bad mood. It was not just today but the whole week, she was pissed- and it was NOT because she was on periods, mind you. Exactly a week ago, Ami confronted an AFW legend in the Friction gym. Cecilia Northman, a woman that Ami will probably not forget, atleast not in the near future she wont. The supermodel taunted the hardcore queen and she was made to regret every minute of that during their spar in the gym.

Today-however, it was not about that. It was about trying to cool off and making sure that episode was forgotten forever. Once again, the supermodel had skipped workout again. In truth she was hoping she didnt bump into Cecilia again in the gym. So instead, she was already changed in her black full sleeves shirt, a sapphire necklace and skin tight blue jeans. She had a stoic look on her face as she was busy sipping away on her tea in the cafeteria. "Ahh screw it" she said,stamping the floor with her foot before getting up from her chair. She paid the bill, left a good tip, then began to exit the cafeteria.

She stormed out of the cafe, opening the double doors before accidentally bumping into someone who was entering the cafe. "Oww, w-WATCH IT you idiot-Hey...you look familiar..."Ami said as she raised her eyebrow, staring at the girl and trying to figure out why she looked so,so...so familiar.

It certainly came as quite a shock now to the blond cutie as she moved up to open those double doors to the cafeteria and all she was met with was a stunning woman bumping into her. Belinda staggered back two or three steps from the surprise as she moved her hand up towards her head forehead which had smacked up against the side of Ami's head. she'd rub the slightly red spot for a few seconds as she herself let out a few groans of annoyance.

" Ow ow ow.." The young Northman let out as she'd look on at the blue haired woman who had just bumped into her, her red eyes staring at the girl and her facial expression turning a bit sour for a moment as she let was called an idiot. However when the girl spoke about how Belinda looked familiar the blond would attempt to straighten herself up and then nod her head. " Sorry sorry, I totally didn't see you coming out." Belinda let out, showing an apologetic smile to Ami as she brought her right hand up behind her head to scratch at it.

"  Hmm ? Well I am a wrestler here, maybe you've seen one of my matches....WAIT!" Belinda let out as her eyes would widen a bit. " Aren't you Ami Takeuchi ?! The Model ?!" Belinda would ask, she felt as if the girl looked more than close enough to the very pretty model she had seen from time to time in magazines and the like and felt quite excited to meet such a beautiful and talented person.

Well- atleast she was apologetic! This kind of calmed the supermodel down a bit as she was ready to really scold her and humiliate her. The two massaged their own heads for a bit before Ami nodded her head in approval when the blonde girl apologized. "Y-yeah, next time watch where you're going, geez" she said before a wide smile coming across her lips. "Oh yeah! I am Ami. *giggle* It's nice to meet a fan" she said extending her hand for a handshake.

She thought about it for a while, "Hmmm no~ I havent really seen any of your matches, it's just your...eyes and face...I think I..uhh nevermind. You want my autograph? she said as she quickly opened her purse to take out her expensive Mont Blanc pen. "Alrighty then, where should I sign? Oh and to who'm should I dedicate this to? what's your name girl?" she tried to pull out her best smile for the blonde girl. Unaware of her ties to Ami's newest and most hated rivals.

Hearing Ami's little giggle at finding a a fan, it put a bit of smile upon Belinda's face. When the blue haired beauty offered that handshake to Belinda the girl would take it with pleasure and firmly  shaking that hand of Ami's as she would give the girl a friendly smile and nod her head. " It's nice to meet such an accomplished model!" Belinda let out, clearly enjoying the prospect of meeting the famous model.

When she heard that Ami herself had not seen any of her matches and was talking about her eyes and her face the blond would tilt her head, a bit confused for a second as she'd move her hand up towards her chin, rubbing it a bit. " I mean, I did model once or twice just for the fun of it....but that was when I was a bit younger." The blond cutie let out until Ami asked if she wanted and autograph, Belinda would quickly rummage through her bag and attempt to find a notebook and pull it out. " Yes please, I'd love one." the young Northman let out as she'd give Ami the notebook. " Ahhh if you can make it out to Belinda Northman that'd be great." The Swede let out as give Ami a cute smile as she offered that notebook.

Ami's day was already starting to get a bit better as the girl right infront of her, really seemed genuinely happy to meet the supermodel. Ami pet her right hand infront of her mouth and let out another giggle as she was blushing a bit, all those compliments were getting to her head. The two exchanged a very friendly handshake as the girl told her about her own attempt at modelling.

"Oh,you did? Hmhmhmhm perhaps that is why you are so familiar. Well, you should have kept up! You certainly have the cute looks and the figure to continue on that line of career" Ami said, giving her an honest smile. "Sure thing, I'll just......w-wait, Northman?" Suddenly Ami's good mood came to an abrupt end. Her left eye twitched as she gritted her teeth in anger, stomping the foot in anger and messing up her signature. She took a deep breath and  tried to calm herself as she put the pen back in her bag without completing the signature. 


"Say, now. You wouldnt happen to be related to a skank named Cecilia Northman, would you?" Ami said, trying to force a smile now while still trying to control her temper. 

As Ami threw her compliments about her appearance, her face and body was without a doubt a clear super boost to ones physical appearance and confidence about it. Of course when she heard Ami ask about her last name and watched the girl throw such a strange reaction to it around, Belinda would shift her eyes around a bit, backing up a step as she looked on with a confused and quite concerned facial expression. " A-are you okay ?" She would ask.

Then the question from Ami came about who she was related to, the blond cutie would tilt her head to the side and let out, what else ? The truth of course. " Uhm...Cecilia Northman is actually my older sister, is there a problem with that ?" The Swede let out as she didn't know exactly what had spurred Ami's reaction or what had happened to force the girl to call her sister by insulting slurs. In the best case scenario this wouldn't blow back at Belinda at all...hopefully.

The visible twitching of her eye, the seemingly angry expression on her face were all signs that Ami was about to throw a fit, a childish tantrum. However, she did try her best to control her emotions. She kept trying to calm herself by believing that the name was a mere coincidence and that this sweet girl could NO WAY be related to that hot-headed and prideful Cecilia Northman. She took a deep breathe "Y-yeah, I'm....I'm fine" she said as she allowed Belinda to continue.

Finally, Belinda admitted that she was indeed Cecilia Northmans young sister. Now that the supermodel thought about it, the hair and eyes that she thought were so familiar was because of the resemblance to Cecilia. "Ohh..I see. So you're related to that blonde bitch huh? she think's she's soooo tough and strong- well you can tell your sister that she's an old hag and AFW has better,younger wrestlers than her. Oh and I'm going to kick her ass for what she did to me" he barked at Belinda, releasing all her anger for Cecilia on her younger sister, even throwing the notebook and pen at the poor blondes face.

"HMPH!"

Ami's visible twitches and confused actions caused Belinda to look on at the girl with a little bit of worry, though things only got worse when she pried a bit further on the problem and then revealed who she was related to, the actions of the supermodel soon turned quite sour as she began to spew insults towards Belinda's sister, which started to get the blond cutie's face to curl into unpleasantness, of course she wasn't the kind who liked to start random fights or the like, usually Belinda was pretty friendly and easy-going on matters but with Ami insulting her blood like that, the Swede couldn't help but be more than a little displeased.

Then that notebook and pen came flying right into Belinda's face, smacking right up against her nose. The Swede moved her hands up towards her face and let out an annoyed grown. " Ow!" She let out as she'd turn around and stomp her foot into the ground, before she'd turn back to Ami with a bit of a glare in her eyes. "The hell is your problem! Don't throw stuff in peoples faces!" Belinda would let out as she held her nose with her right hand, moving a her left index finger up to poke Ami's chest, practically jabbing that finger up against her. " So what if I am related to her ?! At least have manners enough not to insult people in front of their family, and NOT throwing stuff in peoples faces!"

The once calm conversation now threatened to boil over as Ami got overly vocal in her rant and even a bit physical when she threw the notebook and pen in Belinda's face, prompting the blonde cutie to respond in a more hostile fashion as well. Belinda didnt seem like a girl who could shout out or be rude, she didnt even look too threatening unlike her sister- perhaps thats why Ami tried to bully her around when she got to know Belinda was Cecilia's sister.

"I'll throw whatever I want on WHOEVER'S face- Ooohhh...did...did you just TOUCH ME?" Ami smirked while shaking her head. The supermodel took a step back and dusted her clothes off "You shouldnt have done that, you little bitch" she said before suddenly lunging in at Belinda, trying to tackle her to the ground while kicking,scratching,slapping all over her body as the she went catty all over her.