I'm not getting too old for this

Kei laid under a tree in a park across the street from an area thinking about what she got herself in to. A legendary wrestler closing in on 40 joining a semi-new promotion (dunno how long friction has been around for), she wondered if she really could do what she thought she could do when she signed up, and bringing her son and his two friends with her.

She wondered how long it would take for someone to spot her.

Nikolette was driving to work when her car suddenly began smoking and creaked to a halt. "Bah!" She said and banged her hand into the steering wheel. Getting out of the car and leaving it a smoking mess, she looked around at the park. She dialed her cell phone and called for a tow truck to have them pick up her and her ride. She finished the call and looked around seeing that she was at the park near the Arena.

"What are ya doing quittin on me when we're so dang close!" She said to the car. She then leaned over and rubbed the smoking hood. "Oh ya know it's my fault runnin ya like that when I knew you were ready to die. I'm sorry, I'll fix ya up good as knew when they drag us back to the shop."

With that she decided to wander through the park until she came upon Kei sitting under a tree. Looking passively she meandered closer to the woman until she began furrowing her brow. She squinted her eyes. Ever since she decided to become a wrestler she had decided to study the rather large roster to see what she was up against. She looked over the names and faces and recounted Kei's face in the pictures. Stepping forward and smiling she stuck out a grease covered hand. "Hey! I know you from that AFW, right? You just became a wrestler? My name's Nikolette, I'm a mechanic down there but I'm gonna become a wrestler too! Pleased to meet ya!" Her occupation would be the reason for her grease covered hand as was the dirty pair of overalls she wore and the oil covered cheek.

"hmmmm?" She looks up and sees Nikolette. "Oh yeah, well one of many promotions that want to book me these days. Dunno how long it'll last but we'll see how it goes. That's an interesting name." She turns her head and sees some smoke in the distance and looks back at her with a grin. "a mechanic having car troubles, not every day you see that. Anything I can do? It's wise to know a thing or two about car mechanics if you're going to be up and down the road as many times as I have."

"Awwww that's great that ya got so many people who want a piece a ya..." She put her finger on her lip. "That doesn't seem right..." She shrugged it off and beamed when her name was complimented. "Thank ya! gave myself that name when I was wee, after my idol Mr. Nikola Tesla." Nikolette turned when Kei did and blushed at the woman's words. "Yeah, that kinda irony's enough to hit me with a bit of the chuckles too." She said with a grin. She then waved her hand and shook her head dismissively. "Na, but thank ya. I been runnin that clunker ragged for a while now." She held her hand to her mouth and whispered like the car could hear her. "Between you an of I was just gonna use it as parts but don't tell him that." She smiled. "So then now that ya got my life story, What's yer name?"

"Well my real name's Kelly but I'm mostly known as Kei. Call me whatever, I get both." She then looks up hearing what sounded like a door hitting the ground. She got up and headed to where Nikolette's car is and shes Daisuke pulls one of the car's doors off her foot. "I didn't do it I swear!"

"I think your car is playing footsy with my future daughter in law."

"Whatever has a nice ring to it." Nikolette said with a grin. She then followed Kei to the car and looked. "Huh... I knew the thing was sick but I didn't think it had leperacy." She said as she scratched her head. "He didn't bite ya did he?" She said to Daisuke

Kei sticks her tounge out at her before they headed off"Just don't call me late for dinner if my son's friend Lita is cooking. She's pretty good."

"No but it almost swallowed it whole -_-"

Kei found it interesting that the girl referred to the car as a guy when they're mostly referred to as girls, not that it mattered to her, a fun fact for later. "Maybe we should somehow move it in case if the truck can't get here fast enough. Don't want to run the risk of something else flying off, maybe like something come flying out of the hood at the speed like the first gen glitchy psps disk when disks got ejected." Daisuke then hid behind Nikolette after she head that, in case if it did happen.

"Na. This thing might be a little under the weather but he's a beast." She slammed her hand on the roof and the hood popped open, belching a plume of white smoke into the air. The front bumper then fell off. Nikolette blushed and chuckled nervously. "Well I did say it was old an I wasn't exactly draggin it back an forth cause I needed the bumper. Knew the radiator was shot too. Really no problem ya see." She began to usher the two away. "But I'd really like to hear about the two of ya... away from the car... an not just cause I think he'd go an explode on me just ta make me look like a right fool."

"Not much to say other than the 20 years I've been wrestling. Would have been 21 or 22 if it wasn't for giving birth to her boytoy." Daisuke smirks at what the other one refered to her boyfriend and stuck her tounge out when kei said to her "And one day it'll happen to you."

"You really want to know more about me? It'll cost ya." Daisuke told her as she teasefully brushed against her. "Just kiddin', how about you first?"

Nikolette listened carefully to Kei speak. "Never heard anyone speak about two decades a life in the same amount a sentences." She grinned when she was teased. "Course I wanna know bout ya! If yer in the league." She began to speak about herself as requested first. "I was born in 'the ol' country'... a little town in Croatia." She said the first part making quotations with her fingers. "An I been fascinated with machines a all kinds since I was wee. The ol mechanic took me in when I was 11 and taught me how ta fix cars but I really wanna build great big machines like Mr. Tesla. Even got half a death ray in my garage." She snickered. "So I came to Japan figurin this was the place ta be for a technophile like myself but I kinda hit a snag and ended up as the AFW's handyman...er... handywoman. What about y'all?"