Eh, depends on your definition of "too bad". I'm still gonna wear you out. -That was the plan, at least. She didn't have to hold completely back, but this wasn't the theatrical stuff she did in the ring, either. This was going to be a real, explosive sort of grappling. She really hoped Jen knew what she was getting into.-
I said I wanted to test how tough I was, but I'm not indestructible. Yet! [ she gives a little laugh and eased them forward again as the light changed. ] I want to be able to walk tomorrow, okay?
[ Jen may need clarification on some of the terms even after all this time, but so long as Satsuki knows there are going to be limits to be had then that's all that mattered in the end.
it won't take them long to pull up, with Jen regarding the building carefully with her visor open. she still hasn't taken anything off, saving those surprises for a bit longer. ] Is this the place?
This is it! RCdub headquarters. Or, well, it is when anyone's here. Boss sometimes sleeps in her office, but I made sure the gym would at least be clear for us today. No one to bother us and we can get as rowdy as we want.
-Satsuki hopped off the bike, straightening herself (and her poor hair) out before she moved pulled her keys from her back pocket, using the fob to open the security door.-
Sweet. Thanks for setting this all up on short notice. I really appreciate it. I figured we could have done this outside but... I don't want to get that kind of messy.
[ she followed on behind her friend, taking in the sight and being cautious of their surroundings even if Satsuki assured her they would be alone. ]
-The gym inside was actually pretty damn nice, considering how run down it looked outside. The aesthetic benefits of being in an old boxing gym. There was plenty of gear and equipment, as well as two full sized rings with ropes set up along the far wall. There was a stairwell that lead up to the office spaces, but nothing seemed to be going on up there. A large banner was on the windowed wall, reading "Recolle Championship Wrestling; est. 1973", and every wall was littered with pictures of various wrestlers that had come through town during the territory days up through its separation from the NWA and into its period as an independent company.-
Welp. Here it is. Pretty humble for the biggest indie promotion in this area.
I like it. You can tell there's a lot of history here. It doesn't have that "brand new stadium" smell. And it... doesn't feel empty either, even with just us here.
[ now that she was inside, it was probably time to actually take her stuff off. but Jen seems to be starting slow. first she unzips her jacket, and under it a loose t-shirt barely covers the tight top she was wearing for this occasion. then she tucks her keys and gloves into her jacket's pockets and zips those shut. she reaches up for the helmet next but stops. ]
Oh. Where should I put my stuff? I didn't bring a bag, but I'm wearing my gear under this.
Just leave it near the ring. I've got my workout gear in the locker room, so I'll change into that real quick. -Satsuki remarked as she started heading in that direction.-
[ once Satsuki's on her way, Jen starts taking off the layers. her helmet and jacket, loose shirt, boots and jeans. in hindsight, a pair of sneakers would have made sense but... eh. if this goes at all to plan she won't be worried about her feet that much.
she's just going to re-tie her hair so that the new, even more massive golden mane is going to be less of a hassle, and then get to some warm-up stretches. ]
-Satsuki didn't take long before coming back out again. Black yoga pants, kneepads, elbowpads, and an orange sports top that exposed her abs. Her hair was righted back and knotted up, as well. Satsuki jogged her way up to the ring, clearing up to the apron in a single vertical leap and grabbing onto the ropes.-
[ Jen had worn her elbow and knee pads too. they may not be quite as much padding as Satsuki's but they've served her well on the courts. one glove too, for grip not for padding, out of habit more than anything. ]
Well, you know me. I've taken like one self-defense course ever, so why don't we start with giving me some moves I can block for a change? Or grabs. I'm good either way. [ hoisting herself up onto the mat under the ropes, Jen rolled to a standing position and hopped about on the balls of her feet to limber up some more. ]
I'm going to go ahead and say "no" in the hopes I'll pick it up quick from what I've seen you do before. [ she's certain that with all her other knowledge that she'll be able to keep up. but if Satsuki wants to explain in detail, she's not going the mind. Jen's always up for learning more about her friend's world and how things work in the ring.
(the details can absolutely be glossed over for the sake of time and energy, of course. Jen just wants to get hit.) ]
Like dancing, huh? I guess you can call this a dip, then! -Satsuki suddenly put the pressure on her grip, dropping her guard low and shifting her wait until she could hip toss Jen over.-
A wh-A?! [ it's a good thing this wasn't done on a harder surface. even with the difference in height and mass Satsuki was easily able to ragdoll Jen right over onto the mat, knocking the wind right out of her. ]
[ okay, actual grappling? Jen is way out of her league here. strength means nothing without mobility and to get out of this she doesn't want to, like... strike Satsuki. especially with a metal fist. no matter how strong someone is, that's got to pack a punch.
better to just tap out and try something else. ] O-okay! That's, ah, not exactly what I was looking for...
Heh, sorry. -Satsuki released the hold, rolling off of Jen's shoulder and laying flat on her stomach, looking over at the other woman with a slightly guilty grin.-
Almost everything is muscle memory at this point, yanno?
I get that. It's fine! I just... I kind of need that shoulder, you know? [ Jen is more amused than anything, rolling onto her own side, too. but that might be a bit sore later. ]
How about you try to counter grapple me this time, instead of just me tossing you around like a rag doll, okay? -Satsuki rolled onto her back, kipping up onto her feet and quickly turning around to hold her arms out for the collar-and-elbow position again.-
In other words, I'll lead? I can handle that. [ though Jen is out of her depth here by far, she's still going to do her best to be confident and enjoy it. she mirrors the pose and comes in for the grab as before, but tries not to overplay the height advantage this time. a lot of good it did her before, anyway... ]
-Satsuki provides resistance for her, this time not just immediately dipping her center of gravity down to throw Jen off balance, but instead trying to break past at least one of Jen's arms so she could swing around for the waistlock.-
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it won't take them long to pull up, with Jen regarding the building carefully with her visor open. she still hasn't taken anything off, saving those surprises for a bit longer. ] Is this the place?
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-Satsuki hopped off the bike, straightening herself (and her poor hair) out before she moved pulled her keys from her back pocket, using the fob to open the security door.-
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[ she followed on behind her friend, taking in the sight and being cautious of their surroundings even if Satsuki assured her they would be alone. ]
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Welp. Here it is. Pretty humble for the biggest indie promotion in this area.
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[ now that she was inside, it was probably time to actually take her stuff off. but Jen seems to be starting slow. first she unzips her jacket, and under it a loose t-shirt barely covers the tight top she was wearing for this occasion. then she tucks her keys and gloves into her jacket's pockets and zips those shut. she reaches up for the helmet next but stops. ]
Oh. Where should I put my stuff? I didn't bring a bag, but I'm wearing my gear under this.
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[ once Satsuki's on her way, Jen starts taking off the layers. her helmet and jacket, loose shirt, boots and jeans. in hindsight, a pair of sneakers would have made sense but... eh. if this goes at all to plan she won't be worried about her feet that much.
she's just going to re-tie her hair so that the new, even more massive golden mane is going to be less of a hassle, and then get to some warm-up stretches. ]
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Alright. So how do you wanna start this?
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Well, you know me. I've taken like one self-defense course ever, so why don't we start with giving me some moves I can block for a change? Or grabs. I'm good either way. [ hoisting herself up onto the mat under the ropes, Jen rolled to a standing position and hopped about on the balls of her feet to limber up some more. ]
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(the details can absolutely be glossed over for the sake of time and energy, of course. Jen just wants to get hit.) ]
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better to just tap out and try something else. ] O-okay! That's, ah, not exactly what I was looking for...
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Almost everything is muscle memory at this point, yanno?
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What else you got?
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