THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!
Estrina Starfire
The echo of Estrina’s leg slapping against the sandbag echoes throughout the gym. The grunts, the rattling of the chains, the FAWN Lightweight champion is able to prevent men in the gym from approaching her with the ferocity of her training. Everyone, shyly and fearfully admiring her glistening nubile frame from their peripheral vision, her grey sports bra already darkening with sweat patches. Pausing a moment to take a swig from her water bottle she notices some commotion in another corner of the gym.
A camera crew had set themselves up in the section where the exercise machines targeted the legs and hips. A short but curvaceous dark skinned woman is doing squats with a yoga ball, pausing to take a sip from a green drink labeled STAR POWERS, the label pointed toward the camera. Starting another set of kicks with her other leg Estrina recognizes the commercial actress as Cassava Onika, one of FAWN’s newer crop. She knew the rookie made a splash by introducing a new belt and is famous for making Youtube videos or something? She wasn’t sure.
CASSAVA ONIKA
Always wanting to keep an on the competition Starfire glances every now and then at the bottom heavy newbie, Cassava moves to the leg press and does a couple of reps before a crew member steps up and lightly sprays her with water to simulate sweat. Estrina snorts.
More bikini meat, Bethany really needs to step up her screening process.
The Celestial Stunner focuses back in her strike training, a left-right combo followed by a spinning back elbow so hard that the bag sways to one side. The Lightweight champion swipes the
REAL sweat collecting under her chin and steadies the sandbag before continuing…
THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!
“CUT! GREAT JOB!”
THWACK! THWACK!
“Hey Champ!”
Estrina glanced over and saw her fellow FAWN lightweight waving at her from a distance. The champion politely smiled and nodded before smashing the sandbag again with a Celestial High Knee.
As Starfire noticed the ebony-skinned lightweight confidently approaching, she stopped her training and removed her boxing gloves, as a form of courtesy.
“Yes? How may I help you?” Estrina asked.
“Hi, we haven’t met yet. Cassava Onika, Buns of Mass Destruction champion. I’m a huge fan!” Cassava chirped.
“The rookie with a thousand hip attacks? And whatever that weird ass championship is? Yea, I have heard of you. Pretty impressive win at All Hallow’s Evil.” Estrina stopped to have a sip of water.
“Yea! That’s me! Well, ass championship maybe, but not weird at all!”
“I was doing a commercial for Mabel’s new sports drink Star Powers, giving my buns a workout. Thought I’d drop by to say hi!” Cassava happily continued, knowing that the FAWN lightweight champ recognized her.
“Ah, well… nice to meet you.”
Estrina puts her gloves back on and starts hitting left-right combos on the gym bag, no longer interested in the conversation. Estrina lands a few blows before she realizes that the new girl is still standing there.
“... did you need something?”
Cassava stares a little creepily before she snaps out of it, “Sorry. Didn’t mean to leer, you just have great form. Your boxing I mean, not your body. I mean also your body, I’m not trying to be creepy…”
As Onika stammers she wipes away a bead of Starfire’s sweat from the corner of her mouth, a stray bullet from a left uppercut. Estrina’s eyebrow twitched in annoyance while waiting for this airhead to form a coherent thought. Cassava finally ceases her fangirl ramblings and gets to the point.
“... and Mabel said it’s the right size but I think these shorts are too small on purpose. Anyway, the main reason I’m here is... Well... I just won that EPIC battle royal. So the powers that be said I get my pick of any title except for the world. I wanted to do the respectful thing and challenge you directly."
Estrina places her hands on her hips and takes a step forward, ready to knock this newbie out after talking for 1 minute. “Oh yea? You think you got what it takes to hang out with me? Well, I was a rookie once. I guess it’s right of me to give sprouting talents like you a chance ``''But don’t think I will go easy on you! I hope you are ready to sweat!”
Onika lets out an ecstatic squeal, "Haha! you said it! I should have had my phone out!” she wags a finger in playful warning,”You better get ready too, I have 70 scenarios where I end up sitting on your face at the end of this. Respectfully.”
“Hah,” Estrina scoffs, “ try that, I dare you. I will take you down my pits!”
"Visiting IS on my bucket list. Along with Emily West’s smother and Miriam Gaimen’s Cruel and unusual, but I won't be staying there. Thanks for the opportunity. And hell yes, I’m ready to sweat!" Onika extends a hand to formally shake on the deal.
Estrina looks straight into Cassva’s eyes and smiles as she removes her glove and extends a hand in return. But just as Onika is about to shake it, Estrina teases her and raises her hand to rake her sweat-matted hair, flashing her cleanly-shaven armpit at the challenger.
“See you in the ring! Rookie!” Estrina runs her finger down her armpit and flicks her collected sweat at Cassava.
"Hehe!" completely unfazed by the splash, looking happy at this interaction to Estrina's puzzlement, Cassava starts to walk away with a bounce in her step that draws every eye in the gym to her ass, she looks over her shoulder at Starfire as she exits..
"Get used to this view, you'll be seeing it a lot in the future"
As she walks away Cassava whispers to a cameraman, ”Did you get that?”
‘Yeah, all of it. Fans ‘ill eat it up.”
A small grin spreads on Cassava’s face, “Nice. I’ll get the champ’s permission to post it later. Don’t want her to think I’m being disingenuous, just like to drum up a little excitement for my first title match.”
Starfire resumes her workout, her kicks suddenly having much more force behind them with an echo that sounded like thunder. If bikini meat steps up it will be tenderized.
