I'll have another bowl, please!

Belinda would eye Ouka as she finished her bowl soon after the Swede. She placed the bowl of hers on top of the other as she started to build herself a stack to put them in. The young blond would let out an ponderous hum as she'd then look back at Ouka.

" I think I'll let the higher ups name what kind of match we do. I don't want to beat you only for you to claim I had an unfair advantage." Belinda said as she would throw a wink towards Ouka, showing the redhead that she wasn't deterred by Ouka's attitude or words. "After all, I am not planning to lose to a heel twice in a row." Belinda spoke out as she would then order another bowl of ramen.

"Oh? Playing the luck game? I better not see you crying to your big sister, you know, the only Northman that matters, when you realize that you can't beat me!"

Ouka's smile, once thought to be unbreakable as it was plastered on her face since the moment she walked into the store, changed into a scowl when Belinda brought up the sure fire way to anger her, calling her a Heel when she was obviously not.

Ouka quickly rebounded as her smile smirked back into a condescending one. "Well sucks to be you, because you're not going to lose to a Heel twice, you're going to lose to the fastest rising Number One Face of AFW twice in a row." she corrected her opponent, she wasn't going to allow these lies and slander to go on without any defense. Another bowl of ramen was placed in front of both her and Belinda, Ouka quickly grabbing the side and lifting it up as she readied her ramen.

She wasn't even enjoying it for the taste, clearly an eating contest was issued and accepted as she began to fierce eat the ramen!

" Oh? Well, I'm a bit thick-headed when it comes to that...so I don't think i'll ever realize something like that. Even if it true, which I doubt it is." Belinda spoke out to Ouka in response to those words. She wasn't about to give up, she'd been down in the dumps before over losing a few times, but this time was different. She wasn't going to get her spirits down, instead sh was going to try harder to become better.

Hearing Ouka's words the Swede couldn't help but laugh out a bit. " Fastest rising face? Last I heard that was me." Belinda would stick her tongue out. "For a face wrestler, you sure aren't that popular with the crowd and your tactics are a bit....you know." Belinda teased as she'd stick her tongue out at the redheaded beauty.

The Swede then got her bowl as Ouka did as well. The blond quickly started to scarf down her ramen, doing what she could to beat Ouka yet again in finishing her Ramen before the redhead for a second time!

"It's a growing process, by the time I'm done kicking your ass for the second time, the fans are going to realize that you're nothing but old news." Ouka quickly fired back, again with a mouth full of noodles, vegetables, and meat all being grounded down into mush and swallowed down her gullet. It took her even less time to finish this bowl as she immediately finished the substance and started downing the soup before adding the bowl to the pile.

"But don't get too disappointed, in your burning ashes of being a Star, I'll use that as fuel and do something that you'll never do. Beat your sister Cecilia." she sneered out, she knew that everyone knew that if the sisters would ever collided, it'd be the Older and more successful sister without any question. "Then again, you probably never had an aspirations on beating Cecilia, did you?" she asked as she would place her elbow on the bar and rest her head in her palm, succeeding in the most arrogant and condescending pose she could achieve.

"Older sisters are terrifying things aren't they?"

Belinda narrowed her eyes as she continued to eat and eat, she didn't waste time talking for the moment which allowed her to finish up her bowl a few seconds before Ouka Shumisen as she placed the third bowl down into the stack of bowls that had so far reached the number of three.

The Swede would place her elbow down against the counter and look over at Ouka. Narrowing her eyes as she rested her head on the palm of her hand. She'd turn a bit more serious when she heard what the redhead said. " You'll be the only one turned into ash. Ouka." Belinda said as she would then shake her head a little.

" I will beat her, and I'll beat you. Know that Ouka Shumisen....Newest Heel of AFW." Belinda would tilt her head at Ouka's comment about older sisters. " You speak as if you've got some experience in scary older sisters?"

Ouka's eyes quickly shot to the side to avert Belinda's gaze when questioned about sister's, her own older sister was far more terrifying than anything that Ouka could imagine in the ring. "No-nothing that needs to be said." she quickly let out but she wasn't going to let this divert the attention on the main point of this conversation.

"But anyway, the difference between you and me Belinda, you're a Shooting Star. You may cut through the dark night brightly, but like all Shooting Stars you'll crash and burn into nothing. I'm a Phoenix. The more ashes that I burn into, the stronger I return to form." Ouka smugly fired back as her eyes would fire right back to lock on to Belinda's. "And just who in their right mind is going to want to look and cheer at something as pathetic as ashes?"

Belinda would smirk a bit as it seemed as if she had found a bit of a weak-point in Ouka's cocky attitude, she had a sister and she did seem to be afraid of her? Not only that but Ouka apparently didn't like being called a Heel either, so she had two pieces of ammunition for the future at the least.

The Swede would listen onto Ouka's silly analogy. Which caused the Swede to laugh out a bit, she couldn't help but find it a big goofy if not poetic as well. " Oh? Well I do have to admit, you are a pretty little bird." Belinda teased as she would move up to her feet, standing in front of Ouka as she would fold her arms underneath her chest. " We'll see how cocky you are after I beat you down." Belinda said as she'd narrow her eyes upon the green eyed beauty.

Ouka scoffed out as Belinda continued to maintain her confidence as she watched Belinda rise, she was not going to be looked down upon as she rose up along with her. The two women eyeing each other as green orbs locked with red as Ouka stepped forward and mashed breasts against her rival.

"Looking forward to whatever match it is the suits are going to put us in. Are you sure you don't want to pick the poison? You might have better luck if we did something like something like, a Bra and Panties match! Oh! Or maybe a bed wrestling match! But it doesn't matter though, cause even in those matches, I'll still find a way to beat you. Because that's the way things will be between us. Belinda Northman." Ouka sneered out, pushing her forehead into Belinda's as she narrowed her eyes into the red eyed beauty.

Belinda stood up and it didn't take long before Ouka joined her on her feet, stepping right up into the Swede's face. Eyes locked, breasts mushrooming up against one another and Belinda took it a step further before Ouka did, pushing and grinding her forehead up against Ouka. Her hands moved down to her own hips as she stood in a power pose up against her quite equally sized opponent...in almost every regard.

The Swede would listen on at Ouka continued to insult her and the blond couldn't help but smirk a bit. " Save it until after you've actually one more than once, Ouka Shumisen. I'll show you in our next match, just what a Northman really is." Belinda spoke out confidently as she pushed her breasts further up against her redheaded rival.

Ouka couldn't help but smirk harder, her cheeks were beginning to hurt with how much she was enjoying proving herself the better woman and watching Belinda try and fail to prove her wrong. The two stood hands on hips, shoving their chests into the other for yet another battle for domination over the other. She would lean her head forward to shove her forehead into Belinda's, she was more than willing to show the Younger Northman her place yet again.

"Bring it on Belinda, I already know that you can't beat me."