First impressions

Yukiko walked into the lockers, with a duffel bag hanging from one shoulder. She took a look around the place, and sighed pleasantly. "It's been a couple years since I've been to a place like this, but it's good to be back.." She said to no one in particular. She looked down at a paper she was given, and read the number off the page. "Locker... 34B." She read off, and looked down the row of lockers. "Hmmmm..." She traced her fingers along the lockers, sticking her tongue out to the side of her lips a little as she focused on finding the right locker.

"Mmmm.... There it is!" She smiled, and set her duffel bag down on the bench, and then looked back down at the paper. "Ok... combination.. 84.. thirty- aw no, it's one of THOSE locks.." She complained, then sighed, sitting down on the bench, and began to struggle with the padlock on her locker, failing it again.. and again.

"I really don't like these kinds..." She grumbles, continuing to struggle with the padlock combination.

"Excuse me," asked Summer as she rounded the corner, "do you need some...". Summer trailed off as her jaw dropped wide. Winter felt free to finish her sentence for her, "help? Hey, wait, your that,"
Summer breathed out, "Mighty Yukiko."
Winter grinned and sat down next to the girl reaching for her combination paper and the lock. "We're pretty big fans," she confided, "especially Summer."
Summer sheepishly sat on the next bench over squeezing the wood in her hands as she stared.

Yukiko lifted her head up upon hearing someone talking to her, and saw two girls rounding the corner. She nodded a little when they asked if they needed help, and turned a little pink upon hearing that they knew who she was.

"Heheh.. well, thank you both..." She smiled, letting Winter grab the paper for her combination. "I always have a hard time with these kind in particular." She stated, then looked over at Summer with a small smile. "You all right?"

Summer shut her jaw as Yukiko asked her how she was doing. Still staring vacantly into Yukiko's face she responded weakly, "Yeah, I'm good." Her vision strayed a bit lower for a second and her tongue slipped from between her lips. They were actually bigger than she had thought, she noted as she squeezed the bench a bit harder. But that was impolite and she forced her gaze back up to Yukiko's eyes and gave a slight smile.

"Got it." announced Winter effortlessly yanking the lock from the door. Summer's voice was still wispy as she made a bigger effort at responding, "I don't suppose..."
"We'd love to wrestle you, Miss Yukiko, if you've got the time." Winter followed up for her leaning back to give Summer a wink.

Yukiko tilted her head curiously as Summer kept staring at her, and saw her eyes moving down for a moment. She was about to say something, before she turned and saw Winter had gotten the lock for her. "Thank you!" She smiled, and started to unzip her dufflebag, about to put her stuff away, but then looked up at their offer. She looked at both of them at the proposal of a match, and started to smile, nodding with agreement. "Sure! I could use a match to take off some of the ring rust.." She stated. "How's it gonna work though?"

Winter blushed a bit, revealing that she was perhaps a little more excited than she had shown. "Oh, well, if you'd be okay with a handicap match, then we could both... but I think Summer might want you to herself. Besides I was heading to the sauna, so..."
Summer smiled, her eyes brightening a bit, "There's a ring in the sauna, actually. We could do a standard match if you prefer, or a hentai match, a submission match, or a humiliation match." Summer's voice became a bit more solid and weighty towards the end as she imagined the possibilities.
Winter bowed a bit, "Really, you're our guest, you should decide.

It was Yukiko's turn to blush as Summer listed off possible matches. "Hentai, huh.. I heard about a match like that. I've... been humiliated like that in the ring before, but having an actual match involving it... Well, maybe it could be fun. It's private, right?" She asked.

Summer's breath quickened. "Oh, it IS fun. And private." she informed Yukiko. Winter shrugged, "I think you may have chosen your' words poorly, Miss Yukiko. You kind of implied that you were hoping to lose."
Summer nodded, licking her lips, "Then, handicap hentai submission in the sauna ring?" she asked hopefully. Winter appeared slightly less hopeful at her suggestion but said nothing.

Yukiko blushed a little, turning to Silver. "Well.. I just meant... I've had some heel wrestlers pull that stuff on me before..." She explained. "I've even had a few take pics of me then." She muttered under her breath, then turned to Summer. "Uhh.. eh-heh... don't take this the wrong way, but I don't think I could handle a handicap as a warm up match.." She said, scratching the back of her head as she talked.

Winter shrugged again, "It's not really private if there's three of us, is it? I just wanted to relax anyway, and a spar would be such a pain." She stood up and gripped her sauna towel from around her neck. "Please call me later though, I would like to fight you, Miss Yukiko." she informed her as she departed.

Summer grinned lustfully and moved off of her bench, eagerly straddling the bench Yukiko was on her blue clad mound spreading out atop the wood. "We're alone now. You don't have to be embarrassed. A lot of girls like to lose hentai matches." she hissed suggestively. "Now, what kind of hentai match do you really want?" she asked politely.