Hanging out (For Ragdoll)

Naomi stepped out and looked around the gym with a look of awe on her face. This place was so much nicer than her last gym! Well, her last gym was a little room in her apartment building with a treadmill and some weights, but still! This place actually looked professional! "Whoa, it's so nice here!" She exclaimed, bouncing excitedly as her head darted from thing to thing, the stimulus fueling her excitement.

"Ah! And you have a full ring too!" She gasped, practically skipping over to the ring to inspect it. She glanced up at it, then over at Whitney, then at Abigail, waiting for some signal indicating what to do.

"Well duh! Manager constructed this place!" Whitney said in a as-matter-as-fact tone, "And what'cha waiting for? Do some damn stretches already!" Whitney was already doing some light exercises and stretches on the safety mats, bending her legs and arms to make sure she wouldn't sprain anything during the spar. Abigail simply smiled and sighed under her breath as she started to do some stretches too, fitting in some morning exercises as well.

Once they finished their stretches, Whitney would hop into the ring and climb up to her feet, leaning against the ropes and looking down at Naomi with an impatient expression. "Come on slowpoke!" Whitney grumbled in annoyance.

"I-I knew that, I didn't need you to tell me!" Naomi responded, sticking her tongue out at Whitney as she walked over to the mats and stretched. "I was just looking at everything." She mumbled to herself, stretching out her arms and legs, then making her way to some abdomen and neck stretches.

When she was finally finished she would follow along behind Whitney and climb into the ring, giving Whitney an annoyed look. "Maybe you should learn some patience, jerk-face!" She snapped back, bouncing on the balls of her feet while she waited for some kind of indication to begin.

As the two girls got ready in the ring, Abigail would clear her throat to get the girls' attention and explain the rules for their spar. "Alright you two, this is just a spar so nothing too flashy is needed or necessary. All you have to do is get a regular pin count to win, okay? This is after all just me seeing what you're capable of Naomi," Abigail explained, hoping Naomi wouldn't do anything dangerous just to show off.

"Got it Abigail," Whitney nodded with her arms crossed, "So all I have to do is wipe the floor with this girl and pin her right? Should be no problem!" Abigail sighed as she would tell the girls to get into a corner so she could signal the spar to begin. Once they readied themselves, she would whistle with her fingers to signify the match to begin.

Now one thing Whitney isn't exactly known for is her patient, she liked things fast. And that's exactly how she fought too, charging at Naomi right away like a tiny bull!

Naomi backed into her corned at Abigail's urging, looking over at her new friend with a great big grin. "Got it Abigail!" She exclaimed happily, looking over at Whitney as her grin turned into a grumpy frown. "Just gotta show this little jerk what I've got, right?" She asked, staring Whitney straight in the eyes.

Like Whitney, Naomi wasn't a particularly patient person, and with no one friendly enough to ramble with nearby, she made up the time by bouncing with her typical energy. By the time that Abigail whistled to indicate the begin of the match, she was essentially vibrating, hands shaking as she held the ropes in her corner.

As soon as whistle sounded, Naomi moved forwards as fast as she could. But that just wasn't fast enough to keep up with Whitney, and within a moment she found herself rushed off her feet by her opponent, left at Whitney's mercy as to where she would wind up.

As simple as it was, Whitney's charge did its job and she was able to catch Naomi off guard and tilted her slightly up with her shoulder and off the ground by an inch. Whitney would keep on charging until she was able to ram Naomi flat into the corner before backing off, feeling the recoil impact from ramming Naomi into the corner. Taking in deep breathes, Whitney made sure to regulate her breathing and now waste all her stamina so early and got ready to charge again and try to flatten Naomi into the corner!

"Ready or not, here I come!" Whitney screamed as she charged again at full speed. Of course this meant if Naomi recovered fast enough, she could simply dodge it and Whitney would run head first into the corner!

"Guh!" Naomi coughed as she was slammed into the turnbuckle, grabbing for the ropes to steady herself and keep from falling onto the mat. This was much harder than her first match, exactly the kind of thing that she had been worrying about with Abigail before. She hadn't really thought that Whitney would give her this much trouble this early on.

Well, she hadn't really thought, that may have been her issue.

Naomi snapped back to reality as she heard Whitney shout and looked up to see the girl charging her again. "Ah!" She squeaked nervously, curling into a little ball and rolling out of the corner from fear alone, barely escaping Whitney's path in time.

As Whitney charged, Whitney's eyes would widen as she screamed, "Shit!" Naomi had tucked into a ball and rolled out of the corner and given how fast Whitney was running out, there was no way she could stop herself in time! So Whitney could do nothing more but to brace herself as she crashed head first into the turnbuckle, her arms and legs shot out like a cartoon character having just ran into a light pole before falling down.

"Ah fuck!" Whitney swore as her head pounded with pain, bringing both her arms up and grabbing her pounding head while she kicked her legs. Whitney was completely defenceless now, laying on the mat on her back as she had a splitting headache!

Naomi knelt on her hands and knees for a second, seeming a little surprised that she had actually managed to evade Whitney's attack. Once the surprise passed though, Naomi bounced up onto her feet and approached Whitney, not quite sure what kind of move she wanted to use on her opponent.

In the end, she decided on a move she'd seen all the time while watching wrestling on TV. Giving herself a bit of space, she would take two bounds forwards then leap into the air, trying to perform an elbow drop on Whitney's stomach. Of course, Naomi hadn't exactly practiced this move often and was more or less trying to replicate what she had seen on television, so it wound up being a rather shaky, amateur-looking first attempt.

Whitney groaned in pain on the ground, cursing under her breath as she held her head. That was so stupid of her for getting caught out like that! But she wasn't going to let that happen again! At least she was going to try but just as she started to open her eyes, she would see Naomi falling down above her and she yelped before crying in pain as Naomi landed an elbow-drop! Whitney hissed in pain and would try to roll away from Naomi after pushing her off, clutching her stomach and glaring at the newbie.

"Argh! Lucky shot!" Whitney growled as she would push herself back to her feet, but was only able to get up to her knees before having to clutch her stomach. Darn it, it sure hurt like a bitch but she was going to have to tough it out! With a roar of determination, Whitney jumped back up to her feet and would try to charge Naomi again, this time looking to grab her and grapple with the girl.