Amy meets Natasha

Amy sighed a little as she entered the gym. She seemed a little bored, but nothing that couldn't be fixed with a nice work out. She currently had on a red version of her attire as she sat down on an exercise machine and started to do repetitions on it. She counted how many she did in her mind, quickly reaching past 10, then 20, and just continued on.

Not too far from where Amy's machine was, Natasha Han was in the gym, running rather quickly on a treadmill. The Russian looked a bit bored herself, wearing a tight purple sports bra and a pair of jogging shorts. Seeing Amy enter and sit down on the machine, she gave her a brief nod as a greeting, smiling a bit, glad to see someone else in the gym that day.

Amy looked up as Natasha nodded to her, having not noticed her until after approximately her 30th rep. She nodded back politely as she saw Natasha giving her a nod, and just continued with her exercise as she needed a little bit of concentration so she didn't pull anything.

Natasha eventually slowed to a stop, sliding off the treadmill and grabbing a nearby bottle of water, panting a bit as she downed it. She would move to a bench nearby and take a seat to relax and try to cool down, watching Amy closely, obviously impressed by the hard working, muscular girl.

Amy blinked as Natasha hopped off the treadmill, and watched as Natasha walked closer to her, seeing her cool down while she continued to pump away at the weights. She was doing light weights with more reps, so she had more toned muscles and didn't ruin the femininity of her body. As she saw Natasha not taking her eyes off her while she relaxed, she finally spoke up to her. "Nhh.. can I help you?"

Natasha blinked in surprise a moment, then a small blush appeared on her cheeks.

"My forgiveness. I was just noticing you're quite a hard working girl, ya?"

Amy blinked, then smiled a little before setting down her weights with a small chuckle. "Hee... I guess you could say that." She said, scratching the back of her head a bit sheepishly. "I just like working out... I find it fun, and it pays off well in the end too... I may not look it, but I bet I could lift you high over my head with both arms." She declared.

Natasha grinned slightly at Amy's words, shaking her head slowly. "Perhaps, but that is assuming that I would be letting you pick me up, no?"

Amy smiled a little at her reply, and started to stand up a little. "That isn't a challenge, by chance, is it?" She asked with a big grin on her face.

Natasha waited for Amy to stand, then took a step closer to her, her grin wideningly slightly as she folded her arms over her chest. "Depends on if you are in the mood to be losing or not.."