Better than the rest!

Life was good for Ami, she never expected her career to be so stable. She had more wins than losses in her AFW career and putting that into context with her model career and wrestling career, it was quite an accomplishment. Not only that, she was involved with Friction matches, wrestling opponents such as Belinda, Cecilia and Alaina as well as her standard Tension roster contract. Needless to say her decision to join her brother in the AFW was a good success on her part, despite not being a title contender but she didn't really care about that for now. Today was a day of celebration, the supermodel recently came out on top in a grudge match between herself and Belinda Northman. For all that was said between the two ladies, it was a really sweet tasting victory for the supermodel who was all smiles today.

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Before her music cued around the arena, there was a red carpet rolled on the ramp already that led towards the ring. The ring was prettied up as well, with balloons in the corner, a table in the middle and on it a celebratory bottle of  expensive champagne and a opaque glass. As soon as Ami's music cued, she came out of the curtains that lead to the arena with her hands up in the air in a girlish posture as she slowly made her way down the ramp, blowing kisses to all her fans and walking with an arrogant posture and a grin on her face. She was dressed casually, wearing a pink shirt with low cut denim shorts and white sneakers. As soon as she came inside the ring, she quickly popped open the champagne and poured half a glass in the opaque glass and quickly drank it , raising the bottle and glass high in the air after she was done.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my loyal and eveeeeeer loving fans. As you all know, I just put a northman in her place! I would just like to thank MYSELF for this amazing achievement. You see, it's not the tag of 'Northman' that make's you a good wrestler automatically, you need hardwork and determination to back it up. I just showed that stupid bitch, despite all the trash she talked, that I am the better woman and the better wrestler and now she can go cry to big sister for condolences while I, Ami, can celebrate my amazing victory with all my lovely fans" she said, beginning to pour another glass.

Belinda didn't know how to feel really, after her defeat against Ami the blond didn't exactly feel all that good, she was annoyed...pissed off really, that Ami had managed to beat her, but the worst part of it was that she had been beaten by Ami's cheating. While most people would explain that away as an excuse...for Belinda it felt even worse, if it was just that Ami had won by being better then Belinda would have been somewhat okay with it, but losing to cheating simply felt as if she was cheated out of her deserved win.

Still Ami had defeated her and as Belinda was walking down the hallways of AFW her attention was caught by a nearby tv on the wall, with a few works and people gathered around, it was airing what was going on in the ring, apparently Ami had decided to pull a promo of some sorts and now had decided to start it off by acting all high and mighty it seemed. With a red carpet, champagne and all. Though as Ami started to talk...Belinda had to cringe her face a bit. She listened on for a few more seconds only to hear Ami talk a bunch of smack about her. Okay, that was it...Belinda might have been a tolerant girl but Ami was really pushing her buttons now.

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Belinda began to hurry her way down towards the gorilla position and quickly stepped out onto the ramp. She wore a white top, a dark colored skirt, accompanied by black tights and a pair of brown boots. Belinda wasn't exactly dressed for battle but neither was Ami. As the Swede started to jog down the ramp, her music soon following her as Belinda made her way towards the ring and slipped in under the bottom ropes. Moving up to her feet she'd start to head up over towards Ami. " Sorry to crash your little party Ami, but I couldn't stand listening to your bullshit any longer! You know, I know, everyone knows that you cheated to pick up that win! So don't stand her and insult me as if you're actually a better woman and wrestler. Or else you're gonna force me to have to shut you up." Belinda'd let out as it was fairly clear that Ami had gotten under her skin and made the blond quite angry.

The supermodel had anticipated her rivals arrival sometime or the other, but she didn't even started the celebrations and the blonde bitch had already shown up to crash her party, in its pre-mature stage. This pissed the supermodel off immensely but when she saw the anger in her rivals face, she knew she would probably burst in anger and a fight would boil over. With the supermodel all prepped and prettied up, she didn't want to slug it out with the blonde cutie just yet.

Instead, she played it calm and cool, allowing Belinda to make her way inside the ring. The supermodel even clapped sarcastically to applause Belinda as she made her way inside then ring. She wasn't a bad host, she did offer Belinda a drink after her small rant was over, filling up the glass and offering it to her. "Well well well, if it isn't Belinda? Well it is my honour to introduce you to my celebrations, after all it was YOU who I beat and this celebration is indeed for you and me both. Me as the winner, YOU as the loser" she grinned before backing off a bit.

She raised her eye and pouted, thinking for a bit. "Honey, Sweetie, baby......I'm already the better woman and the better wrestler. As far as the allegations for cheating, well.....I didn't know there were any rules. I beat you fair and square, so stop whining and take it like a woman" she winked.

Ami was one of the few people Belinda had ever met in her entire life that could get her this angry, the girl was overly cocky, which was something that Belinda wasn't unfamiliar with, she did grow up with Cecilia after all, but beyond that Ami was also an utter bitch, at the very least towards the young blond, she had cheated time and time again in their match and now she was boasting as if she was some amazing wrestler.

The young Northman wasn't stupid, she knew well enough that Ami was no nobody, at least compared to her. That match had been a tough one, and even if it had only been tough because Ami was cheating...then it simply meant that was Ami's edge against Belinda, at least in the eyes of the Swede. She didn't condem cheating, hell...one of her closest friends and rivals cheated all the time...but Ami just pushed all the wrong buttons when it came to the younger Northman sister.

When Ami offered that glass Belinda wouldn't even look at it, she brought her right hand up to accept it though, clasping her fingers around the glass as her eyes stared at Ami with the fiery intensity of one thousand George Foreman grills! Belinda wasn't about to boil...she was about to explode as she continued to listen to her blue haired nemesi's words!

That wink though...Belinda might have been able to not do what she was about to, she was no saint but she could take a whole lot of disrespect from most people, she was calm at most times...nice and kind. Ami though....she was certainly the Arrow of Apollo to the Achilles heel of Belinda's tolerance. That wink would make Belinda grit her teeth her eyes not moving from Ami as she would shoot her glass upwards, attempting to send the liquid flying up into the air and right on course to splash into Ami's face!

The supermodel usually found alot of ways to get under alot of peoples skin. Whether they'd be veterans, rookies or wrestlers somewhere in between, Ami usually ticked quite a few number of people off in her AFW career. Some would say that making too many enemies than friends in a business like pro wrestling would soon come to bite her back in the ass but at this point she really didn't see the consequences of her actions too much.

For now, she was staring right in her new rivals face. Who she seemed to have ticked off quite a lot in the coming weeks. From a backstage brawl that lead to a match, Ami seemed to have picked up the win where it most mattered- inside the ring and infront of a crowd which only seemed to add insult to injury in terms of the young Northman.

As Ami's taunts grew increasingly difficult to bear, the blonde cutie was bound to snap and that taunting wink was enough to push her over the limit. Ami saw her grab the glass, during this point the supermodel began to grin and took a slow yet satisfying drink from her glass. However she soon felt the wine splash right infront of her face, her eyes widened in shock as she backed off- dropping the glass in her hand and clearing her face with her hands as her grin turned into an enraged expression.

"Y-YOU! YOU.........YOU BITCH! HOW DARE YOU?! I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!" she roared, without thinking Ami simply rushed forward, looking to tackle Belinda and take her down to engage in a wild catfight with her. If things were getting out of hand, the officials were ready to rush in and separate the two ladies.

Silencing Ami was such a sweetness that Belinda couldn't even describe it, watching her hated foes face twist from it's smug and overly pride filled expression get turned into such a enraged and hateful gaze. Following that came the high pitched roaring as the blue haired girl seemed more than angry...she was furious and now Belinda felt as if she had paid her nemesis back for her actions.

Of course Ami's actions were easy to guess, after getting that champagne splashed straight in her face the bluenette came rushing at Belinda, driving herself right into the blond as she tackled the Swede down onto her back. " Ufft!" Belinda let out as a bit of air escaped her lungs, her eyes remained fixed on her rival as the two of them were now down on the mat with Ami on top of her, champagne dripping down from the supermodel down onto the young Northman. Who quickly attempting to reach up with her left hand to grab a handful of Ami's long blue hair, attempting to wrap it tightly around her hand before trying to tightly pull them around so that her and Ami would roll over and place the blond on top of her rival.

" Don't call me a bitch! If there is anyone in this ring who's a bitch it's you!" Belinda shouted back at her nemesis, as she'd try and swing her right hand towards Ami's face for a quick punch right against the bluenette's left cheek.

As the drink dripped down from her hair and face, the supermodel gave a death glare towards her rival, who at this point, more or less was expecting the enraged supermodel to just lunge in at her. Ami, would not disappoint as she did infact lunge in at the blonde cutie to engage in a fight with her blonde rival.

Ami smacked her shoulder into Belinda's gut and took her down, straddling her. The supermodel let out a loud shriek while slapping at Belinda's face and shoulders when Belinda blatantly grabbed a fistfull of Ami's hair to yank it hard towards her to shift their positions, from where she would begin to swing her fists against the supermodels cheek.

Ami took the beating and was already struggling under her opponent wildly, her hands went up towards Belinda's face as she scratched at her face, going to rake her eyes in an attempt to get Belinda off her.

That a fight would break out between the pair was inevitable. It was only a matter of who would throw the first punch...in this case it was technically Ami...but Belinda did basically start it. Which wasn't exactly something that the blond was know for doing....but oh man was Ami and exception to that. If Belinda didn't feel so strongly about not fighting dirty...she might have done so against Ami.

Regardless, now the two were getting down and dirty, roughing each other up as Ami was throwing slaps down at the blond, who soon enough managed to reverse their situation and place herself on top, driving her fist right down into Ami's face for that strong punch...however her foe was not that easy to put away of course, if she was then she wouldn't have caused as much trouble for Belinda in their match.

Ami's fingers soon found their way towards Belinda's face, who just managed to close her eyes before those nails raked down against her face, clawing at her eyelids painfully. " Aaagh!" Belinda shrieked out at the pain, at least she wasn't blinded or anything but it was more than an opportunity that opened up for the bluenette.

"Get the hell off me, you SLUT" Ami scowled at Belinda while the two went at each other. Ami's fingernails were scratching her opponents pretty face as her nails scratched her opponents eyelid who had closed her eyes just in time before any real damage was done to her.

Still, Ami began to buck her hips up and try to grab Belinda's short hair and reverse their positions once again, pulling her hair with one hand while smacking her shoulders with her fists. This was meant to be a promo and things would get a bit out of hand if nobody stopped these two so a bunch of officials were on their ways to separate the two ladies.

Ami soon enough had managed to turn the tide of this little impromptu fight of theirs, once again with her cheap tactics she had managed to force Belinda into a bad position where she soon enough found her hair grabbed and roughly pulled on, dragging her down onto her back with Ami now on top of her. Belinda shrieked out a bit in pain from the viscous hair pull as she was then forced to suffer Ami's fists raining down on her.

The blond's arms went to block and guard against those strikes as she tried to open her eyes, her gaze was fuzzy but she could somewhat see, as a result she would quickly try and bring the base of her palm up into Ami's chin, not only to try and shut the girl up but also attempt to stun her a bit so she could attempt and roll them over again.

Now though the stage hands and officials were starting to get into the ring, hurrying up as much as they could to reach the two girls and separate them.