Ash vs. Tana - Beautiful Music

The rhythmic thuds emitted from Trudy's blows against the punching bag were the only sound in this part of the gym. Trudy 'Ash' Paxton was training by herself, barefoot, wearing only a black sports bra and sweat pants, laying into the big with a vicious series of punches and side kicks. The pace of these thuds quickened as Ash built up to a triumphant crescendo, sweat flying from her body as she swung harder and faster, soft grunts accompanying each strike, a few sways to dodge shadow blows... and finally, a side sway into a hook, a cross, a haymaker! The bag bounced back with the smack of that last blow. With triumphant energy, and a complete disregard for anyone watching, Ash would spin around on her heels, engaging in a brief air guitar solo. It had been a while since she actually played her bass... hadn't had much inspiration since leaving the band. But, she was still prone to outbursts of air guitar playing now and then. Old habits die hard.

Yet again, Tana was halfheartedly preforming a machine exercise with way smaller weight than she could handle. The purpose of this was of course so she could keep her eyes out for interesting looking women to play with. And she certainly had found one. Ash was rough and tumble, and clearly didn't care what anyone thought. It would be a true pleasure showing her her place.

The Japanese seductress presented herself to Ash clad in her typical tautly hung black bikini. "Excuse me, miss? I just saw you working out and thought we might have a bit of a spar?" she asked innocently.

((Oog, forgot the gloves.))

Ash raised an eyebrow, not accustomed to be approached like this, "Er, ah... sure?" Trudy loved a good fight, even though this woman... didn't exactly look like the sort who you could put down for more than maybe one or two assailants in a bar fight. Then again, given the assortment of women Ash had seen on display at Friction, she knew looks could be deceiving.

One thing was for sure, this woman WAS built like a Greek goddess. And she obviously knew it.

"Call me Ash," she extended a fingerless glove-clad hand, smiling, looking the stranger up and down, "That's a... nice little nothing you're almost wearing. Sure you're good wearing that in a spar?"

Tana pursed her lips poutly and stepped forward taking Ash by the wrist. She leaned forward grinning sweetly and raised the girl's hand to rest on her left breast. "Perhaps, we are thinking of different types of spars?" She gazed up into the girl's eyes suggestively and stuck her forefinger lightly into her mouth. Then she whispered, "I was thinking, submission only. Hentai."

((I'm assuming Tana stuck her finger into Ash's mouth.

EDIT: okay, so she didn't, but I AM SAVED BY VAGUE PRONOUNS NOW.))

Ash's eyes shot wide with incredulity as the sultry woman pulled Ash's hand up to grope her, but Ash didn't react otherwise.

Damn... she comes on strong. Ash looked into the stranger's eyes and still remained cool even as she teased her mouth, sexy as the gesture was.

Just as her eyes relaxed, her brows arched again at the siren's whispered suggestion. "H... hentai?" Ash followed suit with the whisper. What did that mean again?... Oh... they do THAT here...

This woman was awfully forward. Ash liked that, but she still thought better to at least rule out the distant possibility of her being a nutty fan rather than a nutty sex fiend. Ash didn't know who she was and here she was already getting to second base. "You have me at a disadvantage... Have we met?"

(Ha ha, not even Tana is that forward. It was her own mouth.)

Tana frowned. "Well, of course, I have no idea who you are, but I'm Tana Matahina. Tana 'the Dominator" Matahina?" She was a bit incensed at the girl not recognizing her, she had certainly seen this girl around a couple times. And Tana was one of the most famous wrestlers in the league! (So she told herself.)

((Come to think of it, how do you have fewer posts than me? You were like, one of my big inspirations before signing up! " title="Razz" />))

Ash clicked her tongue softly, Tana Matahina... Tana Matahina... sounds familiar? "The Dominator?" Ash asked incredulously, "THE Dominator?" She gasped, "Wow, that's amazing I..." The facade of awe dropped into a wide grin, "Never heard of ya!"

"Ash Paxton, as I said. If you had heard of me, I would be terribly surprised..." She placed her hand on her hip, now recognizing this girl as someone she had seen around AFW but not really placing her specifically. "Anywho," she cocked her head back toward the ring, "I don't turn down challenges, so I'm ready to go whenever you are... though..." She added almost sheepishly, "I'm... You'll... ah.... need to step me through the rules of the match."

(I tend to play with people who aren't around as often rather than zxn, or Tatyina. I think I lost a lot of posts in the board crash too.)

Tana frowned. The girl didn't know her at all, now she had to beat her.But even more surprising this girl couldn't understand the words "hentai submission" when they were strung together in a sentence. "You know how to wrestle... right?" asked Tana condescendingly. "And hopefully you can wrap your' mind around having sex with another woman."

One of Ash's more notorious moments when she was still playing for Three Guys Named Olaf was an interview she showed up drunk to, wherein she declared in response to rumors of the girls in the band being lesbians, "Yeah, we rock hard, but we les harder!"

She never lived that one down.

"Yeah, I, uh, know just a bit about having sex with women." She nodded, still eying Tana. Just seeing the way this woman moved as though the air itself just seemed to part just for her, that complete, unwavering confidence she exuded with even the smallest gesture, Ash began to realize this must be the sort of woman that songs get written about. Plus... that bikini... Never before had just a few strips of cloth done so much...

Trudy was suddenly keen on screwing this woman's brains out. "I think I get the general idea now," She called out with a grin, "Just wanted to be sure I was on the same page as you, Dominator." She winked, taking a few steps back and pulling herself up to the ring and sliding under the ropes.

Standing up, Ash took another look at Tana, "Well, let's even the field, shall we?" She slid herself out of her sweat pants ever so slowly and with just enough twists and tilts of her hips to make a show of it, revealing a pair of lace black underwear beneath. She then beckoned Tana to join her, "Shall we dance, love?"

Tana grinned enjoying every inch of Ash's exposure as she stripped before the dominator. "Ohh, that's very nice of you. But I assure you, removing your' clothes makes the playing field less balanced." She slid carefully under the ropes after the girl. Then she leaned back on the ropes letting the bounce on the ropes become the bounce of her chest. "If you're feeling so confident however, we could make a wager. Winner gets the loser for the rest of the night?" she asked teasingly poking a finger towards Ash's form.