Tokyo is beautiful in the spring...

This was becoming more of a psychological battle than it was a real one. The goal was simple- aggravate the other girl until she threw the first punch. Josey didn't particularly mind throwing the first punch as long as she got to throw the last one. But that was something for later. Maybe after a few sake bombs she would hit her with something fun, but until then, this psychological duel garnered her attention. Josey lowered her hat so it hit Cecilia on the head and gave the Swede a little shoulder as she brushed past her.

"Hurry up." She marched towards the hammer with frightening speed. "I ain't waitin'". The onlookers gawking at them like they were animals in a zoo now focused their gaze elsewhere as Josey found the place where their next competition would take place. If Josey had faith in anything, it was her own strength. This was going to be a cakewalk. "Ladies first..." She said, motioning towards the machine with a flourish.

Cecilia didn't budge an inch even as the fellow powerful blond's shoulder smacked into hers, she would turn on her heels and then follow after the speed walking cowgirl, shaking her head a bit as she would soon catch up to the slightly taller cowgirl. Once they were at the machine the blond watched Josey motion her towards the machine....something that mad the Swede shrug her shoulders.

" I suppose you want me to pay for everything tonight." Cecilia let out as she would throw a 100 yen coin towards the attendant and then pick up the hammer. Cecilia was ever confident in her strength, she would grip the hammer firmly and raise it up above her head. Being on of the strongest wrestlers in AFW she would use all her might to try and throw the hammer down as hard as she could onto the rubber mark! Sending the metal ball upwards into the bell at the top! Ringing loudly as she would then step backwards.

Proud of her accomplishment as she'd offer the hammer to Josey, grinning at the girl as she'd keep her eyes fixed on the fellow blond. " Beat that Jo!"

Cecilia was quite strong. That was plain to see for anyone who had eyes, and Cecilia's feat of strength was quite impressive. It was more than a half truth that Josey wanted the Swede to pay for everything that evening and Josey felt like she had gotten a little bit more than she had bargained for when she saw the little metal ball all the way to the top. The ringing bell pierced her eardrums. It was it, go time. Time for Josey to get back into the game.

The Outlaw grabbed the hammer and gripped it with all her strength. It felt good in her hands, firm and whole. She stared at the little rubber stopper thing and got into position. The hammer flew over her head in a high arc and came down with the force of an atom bomb. The bell rang out louder that when Cecilia hit it as Josey had concentrated all of her power into sending the metal ball sky high.

She dropped the hammer onto the ground. "Not bad."

Cecilia looked on at Josey as the cowgirl took a hold of that hammer and raised it up, before she hammered down the rubber thing with some pretty impressive might. The Swede was fairly aware of the power that Josey packed into her lovely frame...though the Swede hadn't feared that, she was sure her strength was just as immense...or even more.

Though hearing that bell ring a tad louder than when she hat hammered it down...well the Swede couldn't help but throw a rather dirty glare at Josey, She stepped up to the fellow blond and glared at her for a few seconds before she would shake her head. " Whatever. Next ? Gold Fish game? " Cecilia let out as she'd look over Josey's shoulder to a stand a bit away, where you used small net scoops where the net was made of water to try and scoop up a gold fish into a bucket. if you leave the paper net in the water for to long it dissolves, if you use too much force it dissolves...Cecilia was fairly sure that this was a game which Josey would fail at. The cowgirl didn't seem to have much finesse in her.

Josey flexed a little bit. She felt she had earned the right. The bell rang out announcing her superiority like it did in the ring. The dirty glare that Cecilia told her the same thing the lack of words from her did. Josey was tied or up a little if you count the actual, you know, bout. But who cared? She was having fun. This was competition with the latent promise of violence thrown in and she might as well live in the moment.

Then came something dreaded. The Outlaw had all of the finesse of a rampaging rhino and she looked over at the fishbowl stand with scorn in her heart. The man working the stand had the temerity to fucking wave at the duo and Josey closed her eyes. This was complete horseshit as far as Josey was concerned, but she had come way too far to back down now.

"Sure," she said casually, taking pains not to let her doubt show. She marched over to the stand and plopped the required amount of money on the table. One of the paper nets was soon in her hand and she eyed it warily.

Looking on at Josey as they had reached the new game stall for them to have some fun at, the Swede couldn't help but watch as she took that paper net in and and eyes wit warily. Cecilia would step up and place the money down to get a few nets for herself and maybe Josey if she needed them.

With about five or so nets in hand the blond would move her free hand to Josey's rear and give it a hard smack. " Ladies first." The blond let out as she'd would try and move Josey forward a bit so that she could start out this game. " Don't have all night Cowgirl...well that's a lie, but I don't very much want to watch you stand there all scared." Cecilia let out as she'd then take one of her nets in hand and move in to ready herself to try and pick up a fish...right after Josey did.

Josey closed her eyes when Cecilia smacked her butt. She was half hoping that she could stall for long enough that Cecilia would make the first move, but it looked like that belief was foolish. The Outlaw looked at the tiny little fishbowl and the stupid little fish and swore under her breath. This was going to be disastrous but Josey knew she still had to try. This might just be one she would have to chalk up as an L.

No, she couldn't think like that. She was going to win this. Cecilia was a fucking punk and the Outlaw knew she could beat her at everything. She dipped her net into the water, and completely fumbled everything. She came into the fishbowl way too strong and nearly tipped the whole thing over.

"Fucking bullshit game." She said in frustration.

Cecilia couldn't help but let out a little laugh at Josey's spectacular failure though she had to admit that it looked as if it was going to be rather difficult...the blond would slip one of her five nets in behind Josey's ear and then pat her shoulder. " Shake it off, maybe you'll get a brain sometime soon." Cecilia teased as she would move up to the bowl.

placing one net on top of another so she had a stack of four in her grip she would gently plunge it into the water and scoop the fish up in a clam manner, pushing up into the other bowl for the caught fish. " Phew...that was pretty tough." Cecilia let out as she'd show Josey a teasing grin.

Josey stomped the ground. Sure, she had lost, but the Northern Queen's whole demeanor set her off. How dare this bitch touch her again, and how dare she make it look so goddamned easy. Why on earth would she just take this? Josey plopped some more yen on the table, grabbing two nets and quickly putting them to good use. The first one dissolved into the water, but on the third try, Josey got it. In a celebratory fashion, she picked up the bowl and tossed it several meters.

"Ha! Can get this shit after a few tries." She said, as if she had accomplished anything. "This was my first go at it, iffin you were curious..."

Cecilia would look on at the Josey as she made quite the fool of herself though when she threw the bowl like that the blond would step up and give the cowgirl a hard shove! " Calm your tits!" Cecilia let out in almost a commanding tone as she'd then throw the stall worker a few bills of yen. She would then turn back to Josey. " Now if you want to stop being a baby, we got more stuff to do. Unless you want to throw in the towel already." Cecilia let out out as she'd keep her eyes fixed on Josey.

Keeping herself standing firm against the cowgirl she would then eye Josey, " We got shooting games, ring toss games...or we can go to the sumo ring...hell, unless you want to see for real who is more powerful in an arm wrestling contest. Unless you want to throw down."