Dulsa Vs. Bunny Bomber II (for Alexandra) Complete

Dulsa entered the gym wearing a Black Sports Bra and matching gym shorts. It had been a while since she'd see any action, so as to not get rusty, a nice trip to the gym was exactly what she needed, this is what she began to tell herself while hitting the punching bag.

"Sure is empty here..." Dulsa told herself looking around before shaking her head and going back to training.

Of course, as fate would have it, Bunny Bomber would be in the gym that day as well, walking out of the locker rooms and into the main section of the gym just as Dulsa entered. She was wearing a somewhat loose, sky blue tank top, and a pair of darker blue bike short. She wouldn't notice Dulsa at first, instead glancing slowly around the gym herself.

Slow day... she thought, heading over towards the weights to grab a pair of dumbbells.

Dulsa continued to hit the bag some more till her watch went off, signaling that it was time for her to head over to the weights.

While over there she noticed someone with pink hair. Dulsa at first thought nothing of it, and simply said "Hi". Not even bothering to look at the person.

Bunny held a heavy dumbbell in each hand, straining a bit as she lifted each one in turn, alternating between them slowly. The pink-haired woman wasn't exactly a powerhouse, but she still had a pretty good amount in strength in her, something most of her opponents didn't realize, and she intended on keeping that strength up.

As Dulsa came near and sent her the greeting, she wouldn't think much of it either. Dulsa had been just another opponent to her, easily forgotten as the match ended. She nodded to her slowly as she lifted her weights, grunting and letting out a brief "Hi.." of her own.

Dulsa noticed the other dumbell was missing and searched around to find it, but upon failing to see it she asked the person next to her.

"Excuse me bu- Woah! You!" Dulsa said in surprise that she'd find an old opponent of hers Bunny Bomber.

"Long time no see... Bunny... Did you enjoy your beating in our match we had!?" Taunted Dulsa to the pink haired girl.

Bunny stared at her for a moment, then gasped in shock as she realized who was standing before her, almost dropping her dumbells.

"You!" She cried out, growling slightly. She still had a small cut on her forehead from where Dulsa had busted her open, a small pain running through it as she stared at the girl. "Ugh. You just got lucky in that match, that's all!" She taunted back, glaring at Dulsa and staring coldly into her eyes.

"Me? got lucky? I beat your ass and left you broken and bloody in that ring! God I've had that much fun in such a long time! But I crushed you once I can crush ya again!" Dulsa said stepping foreward, getting closer to Bunny showing she meant business.

Bunny put on a light smirk as Dulsa's cocky attitude began to come forth. She would take a step back and lean to the side, setting her dumbbells down onto a nearby bench, then step forward, just enough so that her heavy breasts pushed against Dulsa's chest, and would lock her gaze into Dulsa's again.

"Really? Is that a challenge, little girl?" she would softly ask, trying to stay calm. Dulsa was starting to annoy her, but there was little sense in letting her know that yet. "Well...there's a practice ring here, so why don't you prove to me that wasn't luck last time we fought?"

Dulsa began to Push Bunny back with her own chest as well, although she lacked the larger bust.

"DAmn right its a challange... Get ready to cry you're way outta here on a strecher!" Dulsa yelled to her opponent, as she headed for the practice ring and waited for her opponent.

Bunny smirked again, and followed her up into the ring, adjusting her tank top a little as she entered.

"Well, since we don't have a ref for a three count," she began, looking Dulsa up and down with a bit of disdain, "Why don't we make this a submission bout? That way it'll be obvious when one of us has won."