Blue Barracudas, Unite!

[This thread is open to any members of the team. Woo!]

AVAILABLE MATCHES
Standard match
Standard match
Standard match
Pinfall only match
Submission only match TSUMI VS BRITTANY LUVVE
Tables match [url=http://afwrpg.informe.com/forum/the-ring-f28/tables-match-aki-hibino-vs-sarah-o-sullivan-t6971.html:3rissle2]SARAH VS AKI HIBINO[/url:3rissle2]
Ladder match - [url=http://afwrpg.informe.com/forum/the-ring-f8/ladder-match-heather-vs-natasha-t6961.html:3rissle2]NATASHA VS HEATHER[/url:3rissle2]
Humiliation match
Mud match
Sauna match
Tag Team match [url=http://afwrpg.informe.com/forum/the-ring-f8/angel-and-mayu-vs-taylor-and-tsumi-t7001.html:3rissle2]TSUMI & TAYLOR VS MAYU & ANGEL[/url:3rissle2]
Boxing match
Tension match
Tension mach
Kawaii match
Kawaii match

Natasha poked her head into the gym and glanced about looking to see if any of her team members had arrived yet. It didn't bother her when she didn't see anyone though, she was used to arriving early to her matches due to her eagerness and figured this was just like those times. She had signed up for the Temple Games after hearing about some of the prizes involved just for participating, having her eye on the match with Natalia, a woman who she had seen plenty matches of and just knew she would enjoy wrestling her. But the team part of this also interested her, it would be a great way to meet some sexy new people.

Whistling and then humming her entrance music to herself Natasha strolled around the gym as she waited for her team mates to arrive. She was dressed for what seemed like the first time in non wrestling clothes, a quite revealing blue top with a knee length skirt to match.

Taylor was three-cups-of-coffee jittery and nervous like on the first day of school. She knew she shouldn't be, though, if anything they should be nervous to meet her. But maybe she wasn't nervous. Maybe excited was a better word for it. That was probably more like it. Of course she wasn't nervous. What was there to be nervous about?

She'd arrived early at the gym to put in a good workout before her first meeting with her Avalanche 2012 teammates. She wasn't really all that clear on what they'd actually be doing or why, she knew there were contracts involved that she didn't care about, and a pile of matches that she did care about, but really she'd stopped listening after the part about her being in charge of a team for something leading up to Avalanche. She had never realized how excited she could be about the possibility of helping to train and coach other wrestlers, especially with newer up-and-comers.

She was freshly showered, and dressed in fresh gym clothes, black spandex shorts, black and blue minimalist running shoes, and a tight blue tank top that came to just above her belly button, showing a little bit of her hard, well defined abs. The load of black cord bracelets on her wrist was just for good measure, and she wasn't really sure she bothered putting in her small eyebrow ring or the tiny stud on the right side of her nose. Her hair was recently dyed and back to her signature bright blue pigtails with her long bangs swept to the side.

With a few minutes before she was expecting anyone, she laid down on a bench in the locker room and thought about taking a nap, but she couldn't sleep. She managed to fall asleep backstage before almost every match, but she couldn't manage it today. She thought about her team. Sarah O'Sullivan she very familiar with. She was tiny, but that didn't worry Taylor. She'd recently lost to Brittany Luvve, and Taylor could hardly fault her for that. Plus, Sarah looked a lot like Taylor, maybe a miniature version, blue hair and all.

Her other girl she didn't know at all, which worried her. Taylor watched every match and every moment of Friction, kept tabs on certain girls, so she should at least have seen Natasha Loclear before, but she didn't remember her. She found pictures of her, and worried that she was just a skeevy porn star-type. Still, she was willing to give the girl a fair shot.

Once the wooden bench got uncomfortable, she headed out to the gym, stopping by a mirror on her way just to double check. She strode quickly out onto the gym floor, her walking pace significantly faster than that of a sensible human being, and scanned the area. She quickly spotted Natasha.

"Natasha?" She called, greeting her with a big grin and walking over to her. "That's you, right?" She asked, and bounced loosely on the balls of her feet, too hyped up to stand still. "Awesome, man, I'm Taylor. Have you seen Sarah yet? I guess we're kind of easy to spot, right?" She said with a laugh, referring to their blue hair.

Sarah raced through the halls repeating "I'm going to be late!" Repeating that over and over again as she didn't want to be the last one there. But she had been reading such a good book that she couldn't turn away until she looked at the clock and seeing what time it was.

Still she wasn't too nervous about the whole thing. I mean really this was going to be pretty exciting. Some intense matches and a team kind of thing. She hadn't been in a team sport in some time so Sarah figured it'd be pretty fun. "Unless I"m too hyper for the team and then I'm asked to leave..." She thought to herself before trying to laugh it off. "Regardless I've got to hurry." Sarah told herself racing around a corner and almost getting there.

Besides the fact was that Brittany was part of this tournament and it was a good chance for some payback. Sure, her loss was kind of payback from Brittany's point of view but who was counting? She didn't know too much about the other members, but Taylor's reputation was something to respect. Seemed like the perfect person to lead this group. Natasha....well she'd figure out what kind of person she was when they met.

Dressing casual today in a short black skirt and greenish blue top, she was in a state where she could get into something but would be fine just to hang out too. Her sneakers taping the ground in quick succession as she was making pretty good time all things considered.

Seeing both Natasha and Taylor together made Sarah really feel like she was late. "Sorry for being late!" She called over as she arrived in a hurry breathing quickly as she stopped. "It really is easy to spot members of our team eh?" She joked a bit to try and keep the mood light.

Natasha finished her self guided tour of the gym rather quickly and was at this point getting a little bored waiting for her team mates to arrive, not knowing that Taylor was already in the back laying on a bench. Spotting a water fountain Nat strode on over and leaned over to drink, making the first thing Taylor saw when she walked into the gym Natasha's ass. Startled by the sudden appearance of another voice calling out her name no less Natasha felt the cold water splash against her face before she could release the button, rising up and turning to face the woman she recognized right away as Taylor with her face dripping wet.

"Oh yes, that would indeed be me!" She said quickly as she wiped the water from her face and hair trying not to make a bad first impression with such a big time player like Taylor was. Gazing upon her Natasha could see she was quite excited to meet her team members, even if it was just a newcomer like her at the moment, smiling in return Natasha laughed as Taylor pointed out they both had blue hair. "Its a pleasure to meet you Taylor, I've seen a few of your matches before, you're quite good. And yea, I guess it is pretty easy to see who is a part of blue team huh?"

Natasha turned when she heard the sound of the gym doors being almost thrown open, spotting the third member of their team Sarah standing there looking as if she had just run a marathon to get there. Giggling a bit Natasha waved to Sarah beckoning her to come over and join them, her eyes glancing up at her fellow team member's blue hair wondering in that moment if the other teams were so color coded as they were. "Oh don't worry, we just met ourselves so you didn't miss anything."

Looking at her two team members Nat couldn't be more thrilled. Both women were experienced wrestlers in the AFW with long and impressive records between them, much different than the short one she herself had. And while she knew them Natasha realized they most likely had no idea who she was at all. "Oh I'm sorry, I need to introduce myself! My name is Natasha Loclear, one of the new additions to the roster around here, I'm gonna do my best to not drag the team down seeing as how I got teamed up with such impressive team mates."

"Sarah!" Taylor called out, her grin widening. She felt so powerfully lame, but she had a good feeling about Sarah O'Sullivan, and she didn't often have a good feeling about anyone. She waved the girl over.

"Yeah, hey, this is Natasha, I'm Taylor, so-" She was suddenly distracted when she spotted Chigusa making her way to her team.

"Damn, too sexy, Yuuki! Take it outside!" She called across the gym to her, and then turned back to her own team.

"Oh, shut up." She quickly dismissed Natasha's flattery. "Don't worry about me, it's you guys that- wait, what the fuck, man! Where's your shit?" She asked, a little incredulous, suddenly noticed that neither girl had come dressed to work. "Dude, you can't show up to the gym in that! Sarah, go change," She pointed off to the locker room "and Natasha, do you have a locker yet? Do you need to borrow stuff? I think..." She leaned back and looked Natasha up and down. "I think we're like the same size."

Taylor's energy was infectious, and she was too excited for one to really begrudge her for being blunt. "C'mon, we can chit chat while we work!" She exclaimed, jumping up and down and tucking her knees up to her chest on each jump.

Sarah laughed off the compliments. "Well first time I've been called impressive." She grinned having a pretty good feeling with Natasha. Sure, she didn't know much about her, but Sarah was always one to trust others. Besides she had been new at one point and actually had some great matches back then.

"Well the message did say it was a meeting." Sarah nervously replied with how serious Taylor had gotten. "Well this is why I keep stuff in my locker. I'll be back."

Certainly Taylor was maybe overly fired up, but Sarah did respond to that kind of thing. "Well there goes the effort to dress well." She spoke to herself heading out for a few minutes to get into her regular gear. At least Sarah figured they picked the right person for the job. Got to have someone serious at the top.

Natasha turned quickly as Taylor suddenly yelled out to someone behind her, seeing a woman she didn't recognize just leaving through the gym doors before returning to look at her team mates. She was feeling rather good about being on a team with such famous women and had been about to tell them how much she enjoyed watching their matches, but Taylor once again changed direction mid sentence catching Natasha off guard, the girl blinking in confusion until she realized she meant for them to actual practice.

"Oh I didn't know we were training today, my bad then!" Natasha apologized quickly as she looked down at her clothing, realizing Taylor was right in that she couldn't really practice in what she had on. Her eyes glanced back up to look at Taylor before she answered "Oh don't worry about it, I have a few things in my locker, plus I'm not sure how well your clothes would fit me around the chest to be honest."

Before Taylor would be able to reply Natasha hurried off to the locker rooms and began to change into more ring appropriate attire. She slipped out of her skirt and top with Sarah not far away, showing she had panties on but no sign of any bra. Standing there near naked for a second she carefully folded her top and skirt and placed them in the locker, pulling on a pair of skin tight booty shorts and a tight fitting and revealing corset. Stepping back into the gym Natasha walked back over to Taylor asking "So this is better yes?"

Taylor blushed and looked down at her feet. She hadn't thought about it, but Natasha probably did have like one or two... or three... or four cup sizes on her. She felt dumb for a moment, but quickly shook it off.

Besides, size wasn't everything. Taylor's boobs were perfectly proportionate, and had a better shape!

Taylor realized she was looking down at her own breasts and quickly skipped off to the door to the locker room to wait for her team. Natasha appeared in... huh.

Taylor raised an eyebrow. She had Natasha pegged as a stripper. "Really?" She asked. "You don't have, ya know, like a sports bra or something? Can you move in that thing? It's not going to explode or anything?" Well, whatever. Good enough.

"Where are you from anyway?" She asked. Natasha definitely wasn't an American, and she wasn't Japanese. She leaned in to the locker room and called out to Sarah. "C'mon, dude, aren't you excited? You might get a chance to beat Brittany's ass for me! For both of us!"

Sarah was quickly changing up though took a glance over at Natasha. 'Well there's a girl built for hentai matches.' She only dared think that to herself. Certainly she wasn't lacking in the bust area and didn't even bother with a bra. Sarah shrugged it off figuring that was one kind of strategy anyways.

Changing up into her orange one-piece, the girl did a few stretches before hearing Taylor calling out. "Well of course I'm eager to take a shot at her. But don't forget I did actually beat her once. This will be just to tip the scoreboard in my favor!"

Heading on out Sarah quickly popped on out. Ready for whatever Taylor had in mind for this meeting.