A Quality Workout (for Scorn)

It had been one of those days for the Entropy champion. Nothing seemed to go right. She caught every red light on the way to the Friction gym, her gas tank was right at E.... lots of little stuff. At least once she arrived at the gym Alaina was at peace. She had changed into a pair of tight black yoga pant material shorts that flaunted her figure, a pair of sneakers and a black sports bra. When you had a title and a champion caliber body to match why not show it off?

Alaina put her gym bag down and sat on the bench, holding her arms overhead to begin stretching. She was more than happy to keep putting in the work to perform in the ring like she had this year. 2016 was a great year for her as she held her title only hitting a few minor bumps along the way as she steamrolled most everyone into the pavement.

Yeah... forget the annoyances of today. Right now as far as Alaina was concerned it felt good to be the amazon.

Diana herself was in something of a rut comparable to the Enthropy champion, their similarities stretching beyond their figures and size. Whilst she had not been suffering per say ring-wise, her recent issues in the world of love had left the Italian in somewhat of a permanent bad mood. That been said, even an irate Diana still sought opponents who would pose a challenge to her with minimal effort, and none seemed to fit the bill anymore than Alaina Sanders herself. The fact that she carried the title was a solid example of why Alaina had peaked the interests of the Italian, even given the fact Diana herself could not qualify for such a belt. The fact she'd already met The Amazon months earlier at a certain someones house party only further cemented her interest.

Appearing shortly after Alaina herself had walked through the door, clad in something of a lazy top and jeans combo, the Italian somewhat grunted at the sight of the powerful figure, who had yet to spot her given both distance and her back to her. Pacing slowly, more examining the figure before her with non-perverse eyes, she'd slowly step onto the mat that The Amazon was stretching on, again simply staring for a moment.

After a awkward few seconds or so, she'd finally let loose something of a obviously fake cough, as she tried to get her intended targets attention.

Alaina heard someone coughing and looked up. She felt like she could have been looking in a mirror when she saw Diana. They were of a similar size, similar build, and she assumed similar strength.

Alaina stood back up and walked over towards her. "Didn't I meet you at Clydes party? What brings you to the Friction gym?" Alaina asked. She sure didn't look like she was here for a workout. Given the trouble she associated Diana with based on the events of the party, Alaina could only assume that Diana was here to start some sort of trouble.

Part of Alaina hoped she just wanted a workout partner but just in case the Entropy champion was ready for anything.

It was only when the two amazons stood besides one another that the similarities became apparent, made all the more blatant by the fact Alaina was in somewhat scanty workout clothes, whilst Diana herself had tight fitting jeans and a loose fitting, cleavage-giving top. Hell, if Diana dyed her hair and carried around Alaina's belt, she could of likely gotten away with it. The moment the Enthropy Champion was aware the Italian was there, Diana crossed her arms under her heavy chest, leaning to one side, in an attempt to lower her threatening presence.

"Bored..." She'd mutter, tilting her head, looking generally un-amused despite obviously being the one to seek Alaina out and not vice versa.

"Figured if anyone could entertain me it'd be the likes of Friction's favourite blonde..."

Alaina raised an eyebrow, looking questioningly at Diana. "Entertain you huh? What exactly is that supposed to mean? If you want a fight or spar then I am all in." Alaina said, showing that she was well aware of Diana's reputation as well as willing to meet her head on.

Ya don't get a title by backing down from challenges, regardless of when they arise.

Alaina tilted her head as she waited for Diana's response. So far she looked like she was very likely to get a different workout than she initially planned going into the day....

Seeing as how Alaina was apparently focused on the Italian just like Diana had hoped, or at least somewhat amused by her, she began to adapt somewhat of a confusing personality much like that she had assumed when confronting a certain Amy Evans in the ring. Yet again, she hoped that such would bewilder and intrigue her intended target, whilst at the same time ideally reveal what Alaina would want from a interaction between the two. Plus it wouldn't hurt to have a little fun, given her recent personal life issues.

Taking a deep breath as if she was preparing to deliver a great statement, Diana would instead suddenly drop down, suddenly crossing her legs and assuming a very relaxed look upon her blonde counterpart.

"Maybe I just came to see how you working out? Then point out how you should really do it..." She'd smirk, her comment meant near purely as a joke, yet the Italian was somewhat keen to see if the blonde would actually take the bait per-say, and build on the topic of their extremely similar, nay almost identical physiques.

Alaina chuckled as she looked at herself. "Ya don't get this body, or a title belt without knowing what you are doing to train Diana. Of course, had ya actually won anything worthwhile in the ring you would know that wouldn't you?" Alaina said as she crossed her arms, standing there full of confidence. "Tell ya what you name any exercise, and as many as ya like and I will out perform you across the board."

Alaina threw down the challenge, eager to see if Diana would accept. Alaina hoped that she would, and would love the chance to prove to her why she was called amazon. Putting Diana in her place would be a great way to cap a day of training.

Diana simply hummed, barely listening to her much more experienced counterparts words as her eyes gazed around the gym, every figure in the book on parade somewhat today it seemed.

"Well..." Diana would purr, finally firming up and locking her attention back on Alaina. "...you'd be amazed at how annoyed someone gets when they are compared to you over and over and over and over..." Going into something of a tirade, Diana's hand would roll as she spoke, before finally standing, stepping terribly close to the Enthropy champion with hands now to her chest, somewhat pushing out her chest and toned physique.

"How about a little contest...hm?" Shooting her statement, Diana ignored the obvious choice of challenging Alaina to a wrestling match, given that apparently her issue with the blonde was more the fact that Diana was being compared appearance wise as a lesser to the woman before her. After all, there was always the option to challenge the blonde to a match afterwards if said competition of Diana's didn't go smoothly. Or if it did, and she was simply out to prove herself better than Alaina in every aspect.

Alaina crossed her arms and stepped forward, her chest bumping Diana's. "Like I said, I am game for anything. You pick whatever you want me to beat you in and I am more than happy to do it." Alaina said, looking behind her at the bench press, then back at Diana.

Alaina knew she could lift much more than most women, even muscular women her size. She hoped Diana would pick that, but would be content with Diana picking anything in the gym. Alaina normally liked to talk people up when they worked out, but today she was intent on tearing Diana down, knocking her off her high horse in the process!

Diana may not have moved an inch, simply locking her eyes still with The Amazon as she declared her position, but she was most certainly aware of the blondes preference over the bench press given her sly suggestions. Even without such, it would of been the go-to piece of equipment regardless, given the bench press itself is the most common thought piece of equipment for comparing strength. Putting something of a downer on her blonde rivals excitement though, Diana would take pride in the fact she was about to burst Alaina's bubble, if but to excite her into a meeting in the future.

"Pick one thing you say...? Hmm..." With her head tilting, Diana would fake interest in all corners of the gym, having clearly set upon an answer before she even began her search.

"Everything." Her eyes latching back to Alaina's, her partially gentle smile fade as Diana made every intent to show the Amazon she was deadly serious.

"Everything, Alaina. And on a nice little stage too. See if we can't cut off some of that confidence you have for yourself."