Sushi Bar Delight! (complete)

For Headshotgunny's Sasha

Ada Willy was certainly the silliest person in the very formal sushi bar. Unlike any of the other people eating at the bar, she had bright pink hair, and wildly gestured and spoke very loudly. Oh, and there was the fact that her smokin' hot body was clothed only in her underwear. Had anyone else attempted such a thing, they'd have likely been thrown out on their ear... but she had a smokin' hot body and magically deep pockets.

"IKI-TIKI-MAS-SUE!" they were also trying to teach her to speak Japanese, but she wasn't the best learner.

Ada wasn't the only Gaijin in the sushi bar, there was a black business man and a boyish girl with short blonde hair and a scar across the left of her face. It was Sasha Brenshov, AFC Friction hardcore champ, who was enjoying some sushi, her favorite Futo Maki, having devoured two ebi nigiri and sake advocado maki befor.
She had a big glass of mango juice with it but something in Sasha's head told her that the juice was not half as sweet as the girl that had jut walked into the sushi bar.

Sasha stopped eating and looked at the other girl, her heart skipping a small beat. She felt like she had seen this girl befor.

Ada was brand new to the league, and her first bout was coming up tonight. The concept of her hentai match as a debut excited her and made her real hungry! She had fish she knew on little sushi rice squares, and fish she didn't know. The wrestler spotted the large black man and a small blonde headed... girl? Wiley certainly didn't know them, but the blonde was giving her funny looks. "KON-nitchy-wa!" She said pleasantly waving her chopstick holding hand that had some unagi skewered through it. Certainly some part of the bartender died a little inside.

Sasha looked at the girl in the underwear, blushing slightly and taking a sharp breath. She put down her chopsticks and drank some mango juice, waving a hand at the girl too. She was still asking her self where she had seen this wonderfull face, those crimson curls and the gentle eyes.
Sasha locked her feelings behind a formal "Komo--jii-waaa" and a nodd.

"You two together?" she asked, motioning between the big black man in a business suit and the blonde haired girl. Ada could tell that Japanese wasn't the girls first language, and had been interested in a normal conversation, rather than the teaching one she had with the bartender. She drank another gulp of the rice wine, enjoying the burn as it ran down her throat, though it wasn't the worst she'd seen. Ada could be very sociable with complete strangers.

Sasha looked at her and said:"Njet..I am alone here". She was quite sure that the other girl would not be talking to her for long. She skipped her head a bit, not realizing that her look stopped at the undies of Ada for a split second. Then she aked the mysterious beauty:"You arrre a yankee?". Sasha's russian accent was very prominent for a moment.

"Only if that isn't a bad thing," she said with a grin, pushing around one of the orange-colored-something topped pieces of sushi. She didn't know what this one was, but she knew the first one had been quite good. Leaning on her shoulders, Ada considered the blonde haired girl a little more closely. "You're..." she seemed confused and incapable of figuring out which country that accent was from, "in the Friction league." This was a weak, but hopefully charming attempt to cover up her own ignorance. She picked up the piece of sushi, dipped it in the soy sauce, then ate it quite happily.

Ada Wiley: "Only if that isn't a bad thing," she said with a grin, pushing around one of the orange-colored-something topped pieces of sushi. She didn't know what this one was, but she knew the first one had been quite good. Leaning on her shoulders, Ada considered the blonde haired girl a little more closely. "You're..." she seemed confused and incapable of figuring out which country that accent was from, "in the Friction league." This was a weak, but hopefully charming attempt to cover up her own ignorance. She picked up the piece of sushi, dipped it in the soy sauce, then ate it quite happily.

Sasha Brenshov: Sasha felt a small knot building in her throat, then smiled and nodded, saying:"Yes, I am Sasha Brenshov , Cossack Kid". She simply had to ask:"You are a fighter too ..--or?". Sasha waited for an answer

Ada Wiley: She nodded, then thought better of it, "Well actually, I'm not a fighter yet. Tonight is my first match... but..." she looked down at her plate. "I'll be more of a porn star than a fighter... It's a single fall Hentai match, so I'll be more like a porn star." She looked up, as though she had found her confidence and energy somewhere on the plate. "But I'll win!" she asserted with a wide, toothy grin.

Sasha Brenshov: "Ohh well wear the other girl down befor you try to ahh you know what..and try to nibble ears..most girls like that" Sasha said, blushing deep red as she realized her own words..or the things she thought about saying them.

Ada Wiley: She smiled, trying to hide a laugh. "Oh yeah, do you like that?" she asked pointing at Sasha, as though there was any question. Ada certainly had a devilish grin as she waited for an answer. Still the woman did not seem to notice that she was only in her underwear, even though this place was fairly cold to keep the raw fish fresh.

Sasha Brenshov: Sasha blushed a little bit, looking aside befor she looked at Ada, sticking out her tongue and saying:"Maybe". She was quite sure that Ada was good material for hentai matches.

Ada Wiley: Ada was quite sure she was good for any match, though she was still attempting to size up the girl named Sasha. "What kind of matches do you do?" Wiley didn't know anyone, and since everyone was new and likely more interesting, she would try to get as much information as she could of this new place. "You ever do a Hentai match?"

Sasha Brenshov: "I had one hentai match so far but I fight first blood, Ko and so on more offen, i earned the hardcore belt last year" Sasha said and looked at Ada again, fascinated with her energy

Ada Wiley: "Hardcore Belt?" she asked surprised the small girl had been able to take it, "You must be very feirce. I'm going to throw my hand in for that belt some day... Gonna get all of them." She didn't seem like it, being a woman who wandered around in her underwear and complained about how hot every place was, but she could handle her own in most fights. "Not that I'm challenging you right now." she corrected, hoping Sasha didn't take it the wrong way.

Sasha Brenshov: "I will defend it" Sasha said and looked a bit more seriously then normaly. She finaly gave a short smile again and said:"Sit down if you like"

Ada Wiley: "Sure," she moved down the bar to sit with Sasha. Up close, it was difficult to find a flaw in her figure. She was a lovely woman, despite her pink hair to some. "How long have you been fighting?"

Sasha Brenshov: Sasha looked to the side to look at Ada, she didn't even dare to compare, she simply answered:"Since I was nine or so" .It was no lie, Sasha had started fighting early

Ada Wiley: "That early? What were you doing fighting that earlier?" She had been making snow angels at that age. She looked over the mango juice for a moment before pouring herself another shot of the saki.

Sasha Brenshov: "School and cooking for the Major, the same like today" Sasha said amd shrugged

Ada Wiley: A quizzical glance was offered before she decided to change the subject, rather than push for more information. "What are you drinking?" she lifted her shot glass as she motioned to the girl's mango drink.

Sasha Brenshov: "Mango juice, one of my favortites...after milksshakes and water" Sasha said and showed the can to the other girl, then looking at the sake.. Sasha asked her self how anyone could do this to one self short befor a fight

Ada Wiley: She raised her hand to signal a toast, "To many great bouts, and many difficult opponents, yeah?" if Sasha raised her own glass and clinked the glass with the shot glass, Ada would immediately down the bit she had.

Sasha Brenshov: "Well of course, fights have to be hard to become harder one self, only winners are needed" Sasha said, repeating one of her father's favorite slogans

Ada Wiley: She snorted, "That's what you think?" Ada could only shake her head. "Fights have to be hard to be thrilling. The fight itself doesn't make you tougher, YOU make you tougher." she pointed into Sasha's chest with the shot glass, brushing her chest even... though that was possibly due to the effects of the sake. "Think about it. I may be the toughest bitch you've ever faced, but if you don't raise yourself to the challenge..."

Sasha Brenshov: "I know thatt! But only fighting and winning makes us worthy" Sasha said and felt a warm tingle in her chest as she was touched

Ada Wiley: Ada shook her head, "No, we are worthy because we accept the challenge of the fight, regardless of the opponent. We are mighty because we make ourselves so. We enjoy life because we SURVIVE IT!" she raised her arm up as though making a toast to the whole bar. Rather than raised glasses, she got questioning stares.

Sasha Brenshov: "Life is all about winning, there is no place for failures or second chances" Sasha said and shrugged again, Ada see,ed to be competive like her but more extrovert,far more

Ada Wiley: She laughed and shook her head. "It'd be mighty lonely at the top if you felt those you beat were beneath you." the sake glass finally came down to the bartop. "What happens once you are the sole winner? No failures no second chances... There would be only you?" Ada shuddered at the thought. "I say, once someone wins, it's time to celebrate." Of course, she also thought it was time to celebrate before the fight began, apparently.

Sasha Brenshov: Sasha lowered her head:"I am born to be lonely anyway, I am good for nothing but fighting" .

Ada Wiley: She shook her head, but decided that it wasn't a good idea to tell the blonde haired girl that she was wrong. "That's terrible... why would you want to live like that?"

Sasha Brenshov: "Duty"Sasha said, a short word, one of the most present ones in Sasha's head

Ada Wiley: She snorted again, but tried to hide it, and instead decided to bide her questioning by shoving another piece of sushi into her mouth.

Sasha Brenshov: Sasha shoved another Maki to her mouth and chewed, then added:"It is the way I live"

Ada Wiley: Ada realized she was all out of sushi. "Well, I need to get to my match... will you root for me?" she asked as she stood and produced a small rectangular piece of plastic, handing it to the bartender to pay for all of her food.

Sasha Brenshov: Sasha said:"I will come and watch and cheer for you if you fight well". Sasha stood up and paid her bill with normal money, giving a nodd at Ada

Ada Wiley: Ada Wiley signed something and got her little card back. "Well, I don't know how much fighting there will be... like I said... porn match..."

Sasha Brenshov: "Well then I will see how you ahh do ahh that" Sasha said with a shrugg and a wink

Ada Wiley: Ada didn't even seem to blush at the suggestion that the girl would be watching the match for her technique. "Take some notes, tell me what I can do better, okay? I've never done anything like this before."

Sasha Brenshov: "fine..ahh well I guess one fll will be easy work for you" Sasha said and suddenly had to try it, she tried to give the other grils ass a slap, not knowing why, it came over Sasha out of the blue

Ada Wiley: She jumped reflexively at the slap and took a few steps on her toes before turning to look at Sasha. Her right hand went to rub the place where she had been spanked. "You know, being a Yankee, I repay agression ten fold," she grinned as she pointed her other finger at Sasha's face. "You just earned yourself forty of those."

Sasha Brenshov: "I am a cossack, we can dish out well too" Sasha said and grinned

Ada Wiley: Ada still seemed to have no idea what a Cossack was, but she nodded anyways. "We'll see. Maybe my next match may be against you, just so I can make my point to such a little cutie."

Sasha Brenshov: "We will see" Sasha said and felt her heart skipping a beat. She was curious if she could win against Ada and become friends with her

Ada Wiley: With a final wink, she'd leave the sushi bar and go out into the city still wearing only her underwear.

Sasha Brenshov: Sasha had one plan , to earn those panties as a trophy