Magic and Mahjong (for Dragonswill)

Mina was silent a moment, perhaps thinking about the potential of a match with Misaka or the potential that she too may someday grow into Friction proper. The girl's follow-up question, however, caught the Welsh wrestler of guard, her mask of calm cracking with a look of embarrassed surprise. After a moment of quiet stammering she dropped her gaze to the floor apologetically, "My apologies, Miss Satan, but your breasts are very distracting." In an unconscious and insecure gesture Mina's arms drew up to cross over her own petite mounds; the jump-rope still dangling from her hands.

Misaka saw her look embarrass and heard what she said blushing softly. " O-oh I'm sorry Mina you must feel abit jealous of me since i have something so big but truthfully i dont like having big breast they hurt my back and boys just stare at them." Misaka said Looking down at her breast. "um do you want to have a sparing match?" MIsaka asked trying ot change the subject and to see if Mina would like to take her fustration out in a match

The buxom beauty's words struck home with Mina and for a moment it looked as if she might even tear up a little bit at such naked truth. The only time boys stared at her was to heckle or mock her. But that was going to change. The offer of a spar shook Mina out of her silence and brought a new pallor to the girl's already pale face. "I... uhm... sure... We- we can do that." Her heart was racing inside of her chest and she fought to keep her breathing normal. Though it was unofficial this was going to be her first time in the ring with an AFW wrestler, really her first time competitively wrestling.

"Wot... uh... wot ah' the rules? Loik, just reg'lah pinfall?" (Welsh Translator: What are the rules? Like, just regular pinfall?) In her nervousness she stammered out the question completely forgetting to adopt her fake London accent.

Smiling at Mina Misaka would walked to the ring in the gym and slide into it. Looking at the girl as she spoke in a welsh accent. " oh um sure normal pin fall should be ok." Misaka said and would stretch to limber up as she waited for mina to get in the ring with her.

"dont be so nervous Mina its just abit of fun relax i wont Smother you or bite. well i might bite alittle." Misaka giggled sticking out her tongue to her playfully.

Timidly Mina followed Misaka into the ring, scrambling inexpertly under the bottom rope. Getting back onto her feet she tried to imitate the other girl's warm-ups, although had a difficult time with focusing on what she was doing with all of the attention she was spending on what Misaka was doing.

"B-bite?" The words slipped past Mina's lips in a whisper, a hand drawing up to touch her throat thoughtfully. Though they were meant to relax the Welsh witch Misaka's words only managed to fluster her further. This world was still all very new to her, at least in practice. Watching had been a very different experience. Pulling up her slightly oversized shorts again Mina took up a ready stance although she looked far from being focused on wrestling at the moment. "R-Ready..."

Looking at Mina, Misaka wonder if she'll be ok with this and hoped she would get use to it. "Okay Mina here we go." Misaka said and would lock up with the welsh witch in a clasic shoulder and elbow lock up. Misaka would start to push Mina back and towards the turnbuckle behind her.

"get your head out of the gutter and focus Mina or else in a real match you'll lose." Misaka said seeing that Mina was not focusing on the match and wanted to help her get ready for one thinking it would be better then learning what to do by your self.

Mina's wrestling experience was minimal, barely extending beyond what lessons Lily had been able to teach her since her arrival here, and it showed. She fumblingly mirrored the other girl's positioning for the lock up like a dancer trying to follow their partner's lead. As Misaka chided her for her obvious lack of focus her expression of nervousness was tinged with a bit of shame, "S-Sorry.."

Straining against her slightly larger opponent Mina drew a deep breath steeling herself for the task already at hand. She would surrender a few steps back towards the turnbuckle before realizing the danger of being cornered so early in a match. Twisting her lithe body she would try to redirect Misaka to one side with a light shove, trying to buy herself time to come up with a plan of attack. She would definitely benefit from keeping her mobility as the mahjong princess had nearly twenty pounds on her.

Pushing the welsh witch toward the turnbuckle prove to be abit easy for Misaka as she looked at the girl seeing she was still embarrassed and also saw some shame in her eyes. Feeling bad Misaka didn't know what to say as she was about to open her mouth but decided not to unsure now. While she pushed she felt a light shove and was pushed to the side by the welsh and smiled.

"there you go Mina now try and take advantage like this." Misaka said as she would try to toss Mina over her help using the momentum to her advantage. If she was able to get the hip toss in Misaka would wait till Mina got back on her feet not pressing her advantage.

An imminent butt-kicking was always a good motivator to help one focus. The little Brit would make a valiant effort to escape the hip toss, but lacked the skill or power to get herself away or turn it around. She landed upon the mat with a solid thwack as her hands broke her fall, landing out to her sides just as she'd been taught to do. It still sounded pretty rough, but spaced the impact out a little.

Unaware that Misaka intended on waiting for her Mina hurriedly and gracelessly scrambled back to her feet to square off again. There was still a look of uncertainty in her eyes as she sized up the larger girl; you'd hardly suspect them of being the same age. Her eyes tried to fix on a target but ultimately she struck out sloppily and at random; telegraphing her attack she drew back an open hand before thrusting it forward to try hitting the other girl just above the swell of her breasts. Hitting her in the boob would have just felt cheap.

As much as she wanted she found herself unable to fight effectively and banter with Misaka. Heck, just keeping her mind on the fight was tough enough!

Misaka watch Mina hit the mat after her hip toss and would kinda wince at the impact thinking that might have hurt a little. when the welsh witch got back up her feet in a hurry Misaka tried not to giggle thinking it would have been mean to the smaller girl. Putting her hands up to get ready for Mina's attacked Misaka could see the attack coming and would black the open hand thurst that was aimed above her breast and would try a palm thrust of her own into the belly of the girl.

The match seem to be going slowly but Misaka thought after ab bit Mina would start fighting harder and would be more focused. "Nice try Mina but you need to be a little faster on your attack you cant let your opponent figure out what your about to do." Misaka said out of the few matches she had she picked up on those things from them and seeing matches as well. Walking towards Mina again Misaka would grab her arm and would irish whip her towards the turn buckle or rope.