The Black Symphony's Requiem

What a strange few weeks it had been…
Tammy Naga, one of the less active Kawaiiâ€s to the AFW had just recently made a return. She wasnâ€t proud of it, or herself, but beggers couldnâ€t be choosers, and in this case, she really didnâ€t have any options left.

Sure, she enjoyed wrestling, but after only one official match, and a few spars here, something felt… missing. Maybe it was a rival? Maybe it was a meaning of some sort, but Tammy just felt… empty. More or less, Tammy had this feeling about nearly everything; aside from music of course. But she really thought the AFW might make her find a bit of happiness. But, without any real purpose, she tried to make a leave for awhile, hoping to take her talent in music to a DJ career. So, she had left the AFW for a few weeks. However… God just seemed to hate her, as the girl ended finding that the only place which hired her, ended up trying to take advantage of her. And this quickly resulted in her losing her temper, and knocking out her boss with a perfect powerbomb. It was… funny really, but that attack against her ‘boss†was the most satisfied she had been in months, even if it did get her fired. And so, she ended up coming back to the AFW, still bored, still uncertain, and still trying to find a reason here…

At the moment, the black haired Kawaii was in the dressing room, getting her black collared jacket, the one which white checkers across the bottom, blue sleeves, and a blue color. She was in the gym earlier, and found no use of sweating in that thing, so she left that and her cyan colored tie in there. Letting out a dull sigh, the girl was currently listening to her music through the DJ studio headphones over her ears, which looked rather funny since she was also wearing a pair of black cat ears, long and pointed that looked so well with her black hair, one would swear they were real. She paused for a moment as she enjoyed the beats, looking at herself in the mirror with a dull look in her golden yellow eyes. The young Kawaii felt fit and ready for a fight at some point, but she still wasnâ€t certain. Not to mention, the school like style she dressed in made many think she wasnâ€t even a wrestler here, but she often proved that wrong when she managed to lift someone twice her weight over her head.

Adjusting her short white skirt, and long, silken black stockings, she tightened the laces of her canvas sneakers, and glanced again in the mirror. Tammy was shorter than many wrestlers, clearly fitting the kawaii status, but she never smiled or acted as innocent as the others. The girl had a perfect form; slender hips, beautiful thighs, a modest, nearly C cup bust, and a cherub face that most people would have adored. But the way she never smiled, and how she often wore almost all black while she blasted her music, ignoring the world around her, she just seemed… different than the rest.

For a moment, Tammy waited in the room, contemplating what to do next. The showers werenâ€t far and she could wash off, or she could step outside to the lockers, get her things and go, or maybe go to the gym again but for a spar. Really… she had no idea, and honestly, she hardly cared. Ever since she came back her, still lacking a real reason, she had been finding herself just… drifting.

Lukretia Von Ceuzfeldt had been riding quite a high as of late. All her plans were finally coming to fruition. She was feeling on top of the world and wasn't going to let anything bring her down. Though she usually had a pleasant demeanor for someone who was supposedly such a nasty person, Lukretia had been lighting up the room with her charm. She had even been nice to the other wrestlers, most of whom she barely aknowledged regularly.

She had been spending most of her time engrossed in the business world, wheeling and dealing. Being in board meetings and enacting hostile take overs was really one of her true passions.

Now shehad returned to the AFW and was looking to really have some fun. She wanted to really dominate someone but the usual suspects and her slaves seemed boring. It had been a while since she had taken someone apart completely from the top down and she wanted the thrill. A predatory instinct was kicking in and she wanted a good hunt.

She zipped up her calf high leather boots, a pair of fishnet stockings running up her perfectly toned legs and disappeared into a pleated black skirt that was about thigh length. It was rare for Lukretia to wear a skirt but she knew she was going to end up needing the freedom of movement it would provide. She wore a red trimmed black bodice that displayed perfectly her round breasts that impossibly straddled the line between a low D and high C cup. Giving her chocolate hair a once over she steppd away from the locker in search of her prey.

The German domme didn't have to go far when she spotted Tammy right away. A sadistic grin came over her face as she slithered her way near the kawaii goth. Without warning, she reached out and yanked the headphoones off of her head . "Oh, excuse meine rudeness." She said quickly and put one of the phones to her ear. "I vas just curious vat you could be listening to."

The whole factor of really just trying to figure out what to do with her damned life really left Tammy in a slump. She didnâ€t hate the AFW, but like any other place, she just didnâ€t feel like she belonged. The girl never really did find anywhere that seemed to really welcome her, and the ring was no exception. Which was rather odd, since aside from music, one of her only other hobbies she had was wrestling. Honestly, she listened to music, she wrote it, she played, she even synthesized and did DJ work. But the only thing outside of the musical genre she found some form of joy from was wrestling, it really helped her take out all the bottled up anger she kept in her for so long. Oh… and cats, she definitely liked them to, but she didnâ€t mention it, even if the cat ears she wore was a most sure sign of that.

Now, she found herself just looking at a pitiful site in the mirror, not even proud of the black haired, golden eyed teen staring back at her. She honestly found little more than disgust in herself, and really, she had no clue what to do with herself at this point. Sighing lightly, she was about to turn away and call it quits for today, letting the music calm her soul as she felt it was best to just go home, when something quite literally grabbed her attention.

A taller women, one who certainly had better looks than she could ever hope for, had actually plucked Tammyâ€s earphones off of her. Tammy was normally a very biased, uncaring, and adamant individual, who just let the world go by. But the moment her melody was taken away, it put her on a very short fuse. At the moment, Lukretia would have been hearing the depressing, but deep lyrics from a doom metal track; one of Tammyâ€s favoriteâ€s; Saw you Drown. The riffs were smooth and well done, and the instruments blended together perfectly, showing another side of metal, as the lyrics were proven to be an incredible downer to any normal person, the title living up to the song. But for Tammy, it was just another song she liked, well among the million others. Though this one did serve an important place to her, so it made her already short fuse even smaller. For a moment, Tammy thought about just lashing out and hitting this girl before taking them back, and to be done with this. But she kept her cool and what little patience she had, her eye twitching as it showed a light shade of white eyeliner on her, before she reached for her itouch, pulling the headphones out. “Asking is smarter. …And safer.” Tammy warned the woman, her voice sounding dull and bored, but carrying a hint of a warning to it that showed she wasnâ€t afraid to back up her words. Tammyâ€s voice matched her smaller stature, but the way she spoke with little to no emotion, it only added to her darker, gothic sort of feel. And had she been out, she would have worn a trench coat or something to match that further. Looking at the large, DJ studio headphones the woman had that was rightfully hers, Tammy held her patience as best as she could, extending her hand, expecting it to be given back. The only reason she hadnâ€t lost her temper was because this woman didnâ€t just take her headphones away, but did it to show she too appreciated music. That similar boundary was the only thing that kept Tammy from hurting her, and she had hoped she could just be over with this, take them back, and be off with no conflict, possibly even forgiving the rude action if she was lucky.

Lukretia did indeed legitimately listen to the music as she held it up to ear. She gave it a quick analasys in her head and then looked down as Tammy spoke. She heard it. The small hinto of a threat in the simple few words the goth spoke. Her lips parted in a wide smile, surely an indication that Tammy's choice in music was to her liking.

Oh this couldn't be more perfect! The German domme thought as she sized up the goth. She has a little bit of spirit in her... Breaking her will be so much fun. She has no idea who she is even dealing with.

"My my... How crass." Lukretia said in a voice that was as silky as her thick german accent could muster. Ironically her concern with the rudeness of Tammy's threat seemed more of a manners faux pas than Lukretia's own actions.

She pulled away the headphones and looked down at Tammy with her deep blue eyes. "Zis is vat you call musik?" She gave a short haughty laugh, lifting up her free hand to dance her fingers in front of her lips to pretend that the lauugh could not be contained while her other hand deftly slipped behind her back, holding the headphones hostage for the moment.

With a very subtle sharpness in her tone she spoke. "You have no taste for musik, I vas doing your ears a favor." Her smile twitched up cruelly as her eyes gleamed.

Trying to wait patiently, Tammy stood on edge as she kept her hand out, expecting this woman to give back her headphones already. For now she did all she could to keep patient, only resisting because Lukretia seemed to have a liking of music in some sense. Had the girl asked, Tammy may have considered sharing it with her. The girl may have been an antisocial girl who was often blunt and uncaring, but if someone shared a similar platform in enjoying music, she tended to reach an understanding with someone. But the way she saw it, this women was rude and clearly didnâ€t mind her manners. Tammy may have often been the same; not giving a damn and doing as she pleased, but taking away the most precious thing from someone is inexcusable. And in this case for Tammy, it was her music.

Perking an eyebrow as she started to realize she was German from the accent, Tammy was now even more curious. She always was just a little fascinated from foreigners, even technically being one herself since she moved from America. But finding a German here in Japan was really something that roused her interest some. It was another reason Tammy decided to stay patient, knowing how often, foreigners can do things without realizing it was wrong, and doing her best to dismiss it as she awaited the headphones to be returned.

But then, the girl started acting odd… she actually seemed to look down at Tammy, insulting her as she kept the headphones. That didnâ€t really bother Tammy though, honestly, in school she had heard every insult in the book as she grew up, and they were like paper bullets to her, finding it to be easy to ignore, and look past. However, as their eyes met, and the woman looked like she was holding back a laugh, Tammy gritted her teeth a little, before narrowing her golden eyes. Slowly she could feel her fists tense up, patience running low, until finally, the woman insulted the one thing that immediately drew her patience off the edge. She insulted her and taste in it, causing her eyes to widen a little. For just a moment, she wanted to believe she misheard, but Tammyâ€s ears were sharp and she always trusted them, she knew what she heard, and like a block of dynamite going off, her anger shot up, and she couldnâ€t hold back. “Well who the fuck are you to judge you Nazi bred skank!” Going for a low blow as well with her insult, Tammy did all she could to resist from hitting her, the girlâ€s voice breaking into a furious shout. Tammy couldnâ€t remember the last time she yelled like that, but her once dull, blunt, and uncaring attitude was replaced with an unlimited anger, as she decided to surprise Lukretia by stepping in for a quick attack. Tammy wasnâ€t much for a brawler or strikes, but she was an impressive grappler, and with waiting any time, she lashed out at the girl. She could tell this girl was lightweight, and even though Tammy was just under a hundred, she had found herself easily able to lift twice that weight, Deciding to use that to her advantage as she always did in the ring, Tammy quickly reached out to grab the girl, one around the shoulders, one by the thighs. Not even taking the time to learn this womanâ€s body structure or give her any word of warning, Tammy attempted to grab the girl, so she could pick her up in a firemanâ€s carry and toss her somewhere against a wall.

Lukretia watched the change in Tammy as she seemed to change from a dull and annoyed goth girl to someone who was fueled by anger. It was absolutely delicious! The german domme had expected a half hearted resistance but instead the girl launched a rather furious insult at her. Lukretia expected an attack to follow.

Despite the fact that Lukretia could often have a short temper, and seeing how well she could use words to her advantage, she rarely gave people the satisfaction of getting to her with insults. She was stubborn enough to not even let sticks and stones break her bones, she would never let words hurt her.

As Tammy reached for her, Lukretia kept the headphones behind her back. She then slid herleg forward to force it between Tammy's legs and hook it around one of Tammy's. She hoped that would stifle the throw attempt and would reach out and grab Tammy's shirt and twist it."You're about to find out meine little frau." She said in a low, sadistic tone.

Normally, Tammy was as patient as ever, and took just about any insult without a problem. Much like Lukretia, she had learned to just let it all pass by, and not take it personally. But, the girl had pinpointed the one thing Tammy couldnâ€t stand to have insulted. Music was her world, music was her life! And this cheap slut had the nerve to just tell Tammy how little it meant, and that her taste was horrible. That was the quickest and one of the only ways to get her upset. If you shattered her connection to music, whether it be stealing her headphones, or belittling her music, or most especially her own work, then Tammy had very little restrain on herself.

Her golden eyes casting a dark glare, she had attempted to move in quickly for a grapple, but her yelling insult proved as a warning, giving Lukretia the time needed to react. Moving in, Tammy suddenly found herself stumbling as the German got her leg in, and nearly took Tammyâ€s balance out, causing her to stumble slightly. As a shorter girl, she had decent balance, so she didnâ€t call, but the girl almost comically stuck her hands out, waving them for a moment to keep herself standing. Getting her stand quickly, she looked back up at Lukretia, only to find herself already grabbed by the center of her shirt, balled in her fist, and she was looking face to face with the sadist. There was something very… unnerving about the glare she gave, but Tammy thought nothing of it, and her eye just twitched slightly, showing just how feral and pissed she was with the woman.

“Is that so?” Tammy said as they had a moment between eachother, just glaring into their opponentâ€s eyes. The black haired girl was not intimidated by Lukretia, and saw her as nothing but an obstacle; a wall, between herself and her headphones. Sheâ€d get them back, but not without strangling her with the cord first!!! After a moment of sizing eachother up, Tammy just used the closeness between them to her advantage, as she would reel her head back, going for a nasty headbutt. And because of their heights, she had her aim centered right on Lukretiaâ€s nose, not caring what damage she did to the girl, or the small pain sheâ€d have throbbing in her head after this. A little pain to give a lot was always worth it, and right now, Lukretia deserved one Hell of an ass whoopin!

Lukretia watched as Tammy's anger began to burn and smolder. More and more she had seemed to have found the perfect candidate. The more fire that burned in them, the more enjoyable it was to dismantle them little by little. She guessed right when she picked the goth girl's music as her point of attack. The first layer of psychological break down began by first pushing Tammy over the edge. Get her out of her comfort zone, disrupt her rational thought, goad her into doing things she normally wouldn't think about. It was clear that she was already on attack mode but she needed to be pushed further.

She was surprised that Tammy would go for a headbutt as she felt the head slam into her nose. She grunted as her head snapped back, but she insinctively tightened the grip on Tammy's shirt. "nnnn..." She groaned but then suddenly her features twisted into a grin. "Oh meine frau!" Her tone sounded strangely delightful,cheerful even. "You don't know how happy you've made me."

She would then give a shove with her hand, hoping that with her leg around the goth's, Tammy would tumble to the ground. "I vonder how long you can keep zat fire in your belly." She skoffed.

As her headbutt followed through, Tammy couldnâ€t help but grin in a small victory. Since she hit her on the nose rather than somewhere denser like her skull or chin, Tammy hardly felt the pain as well, a subtle grin in the corner of her lips coming to the girl when she felt proud. She may not have broken the Germanâ€s nose, but it definitely gave her the warning that Tammy had quite some bite, and was willing to use those fangs when tempted. Even though Tammy was always a quiet girl who just stayed in the background, not caring for anything around her, she hid the fact that underneath all of that, she was a fighter, and a damn skilled one too. However, she still needed experience, and as a fighter in the Kawaii league, she still had a lot to learn, but the girl had potential. Lukretia saw that, but she saw the potential clearly for something different entirely.

However, the German seemed to be stronger than she looked as well, taking the blow with… a smile? What the Hell was this about? The woman seemed to actually be enjoying the pain! It was actually a bit unsettling to see, and Tammy had a feeling in the back of her mind that this just reeked of danger, and that started to cast different thoughts in her mind as she contemplated what to do next.

The woman didnâ€t really fight back yet, as she let go of Tammy with a shove. And since her leg was still wrapped behind Tammy, the girl tripped backwards, landing on her rear with a soft ‘oomph.†Her short white skirt falling to her lap before Lukretia could get a look, the girl remained there for just a moment, her fists still tense as she still kept her eyes right on the German. Hearing her words, it almost served to make Tammy even more wary of this, and for a moment, rationality settled. Sure, she was still righteously pissed at this woman, and would do anything to slam or powerbomb her. But the girl gave one last chance, slowly pushing herself up as her eyes narrowed, and the angered expression was replaced with a still dangerous, but more cautious and judgmental gaze. “Look, just give them back, apologize, and get the Hell out of here.” Tammy said as she was half tempted to pull out her spare pair, which were just earbuds that had no quality near as good as her expensive set Lukretia had. The girlâ€s tone seemed fed up, but not as filled with hatred as it had been a few moments ago. Right now, she was finding this to once again be pointless. But if she continued to be a pest, then Tammy had no qualms in taking back her warning.

Lukretia carefully watched as she caused Tammy to stumble to the ground. Her nose still stung a bit from the headbutt but the thrill of what was to come had made her tingle with delight. The german domme took a step backwards as she looked down at Tammy. She carefully scrutinized the girl as the goth seemed to decide what her next move would be. Lukretia understood that most rational people would do anything they could to prevent themselves from getting into an altercation. But Lukretia was looking for a fight and she needed to push this girl to the breaking point.

Very calmly she looked down at Tammy and smiled rather sweetly. "Please forgive me, meine frau." Her tone seemed to be sincere enough. "I have been rude. Barging in und taking avay vat is yours." She brought her hand up and dangled the head phones in front of her.

"Und criticizing your taste in music! I am quite ashamed of meine actions." She then grinned. "Let me help you up und return you headphones und zen ve can begin again on ze right foot."

Then her smile turned dark and she dropped the headphones. "Oops." She said as she suddenly stomped down hard on them with her heavy boot.