Girls? Jello? Wrestling? SWEET! (Addie)

A boring night always seems to turn for the most interesting, in some of the oddest ways. It all started with going to the coffee place, like she usually did. Where she'd randomly run into some people, whom she always saw. You know, the jerks who write their scripts/stories in public. Those who Addie had found so much fun in mocking. Perhaps it was their was of making peace with the German Japanese girl? Addie didn't think anything of it, even though she knew all to well to always be on guard....even against weak foe.

Addie smiled an accepted their offer for a fun night out: to forget the past....to start a new. Of course, that alone would have tipped anyone off as to the hidden meaning. Unless of course they were naive and assumed people...had good intentions. So, after coffee, they chilled for a while, Addie had to listen while they gabbed on and on about their....writing. Secretly within her head she wished nothing more then to throw'em all out a window. But she resisted the urges to do so.....to the best of her ability.

Once the night grew dark it was time for the group of people to leave. Stan, Michael, Shayne, Lisa, Joel, and Beth... All of them piled into Stan's mini van, leaving the front passenger seat open for Addie, being nice to their new 'friend.' Later she found herself quite happy to be sitting in the from seat. Why?

There was a gross noise from the back...It was Shayne.

"Hey...What does that smell like?" He questioned with a laugh. Yes a twenty something year old guy was laughing about passing gas and questioning the smell.

Lisa and Beth gaged a little, whilst Shayne burst into laughter..."Smells like cheerios!" He added, trying his best to restrain the laughter. Trying but not succeeding. The broke into laughing while the poor girls whined a little about the smell of cheerios. Addie remained silent, her blue gaze remained focused on the window, all the while trying to figure out what the mystery location was.

Once they wee parked, the mare their way to an area...Where there was...Wrestling? The writers didn't seem like the types to be into wrestling, but what ever floats their boat, right? Addie smiled as they walked in, taking the ticket Stan had offered to her. Looking around she couldn't help but wonder why they quickly hid their tickets. Scanning the are the German Japanese girl could help but wonder what sort of wrestling would happen. Once seated, the group made sure Addie was in the middle of everyone, she felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but fidget with the ticket. By doing so, she managed to find out a little about what was going on.

Wrestling in jello...She was a candidate. Apparently the thirteenth candidate.... Standing up, Addie looked at the writer's, they all had smug smirks on their faces as they looked up at the furious 5'10 girl with short shorts and goggles. Which is where they all tried to laugh in a evil fashion, all failing horribly at doing do.

"This is revenge...."

There was a match, she couldn't escape. Addie watched as two women wrestled and got icky and covered in jello...Fun. Sighing a little, the girl felt dread while sitting on the bench surrounded by wannabe writers.

"Number 13 and number 6." A voice announced at the end of the match.

Looking up in shock Addie groaned. "I'm not doing this!" She said in a serious voice, hissing at the jerks who had fooled her. Though by standing p the folk knew where to go, so they grabbed her by the hand and brought her to get read for the match.....At leasts he wasn't getting red jello on her own clothes..that was at least somewhat of a plus side...right?

She didn't want to be there...She didn't want to get changed into basically nothing. It's not like her clothes left much to the imagination anyways, its just...Bikini's were faulty, so many things can go wrong with them; which was one possibility Addie did not like. The roadies lead her down to the changing area where they handed her a black bikini. She'd look at it for a moment or two and then head into the curtained changing area. Where she'd get changed and make a few minor adjustments. Reinforcing the strings that held the front up with a strong knot and a hair elastic. She didn't want it slipping, that just wouldn't be fun. Perhaps for the audience, not her. Addie would step out from behind the curtain leaving her bag and clothing on the bench, she'd walk out and join the roadies to the the jello stage.

There'd be cat calls and loud whistling and hooting from the people in the seats as the two girls stood on opposite of the ring. She assumed that the writer jerks were laughing hysterically about the ordeal, or they were to busy checkin her and the little lady out...pigs. She looked with a sympathetic smile at the short girl, not because of their size difference...But because they were both being subjected to such a thing. Addie looked down at the red jello, noting that it probably wasn't sanitary, especially since people had been fighting in it before them.

"Have a good match." The announce said as the bell dinged.

Addie took a step into the jello filled mess, feeling rather grossed out...Squishy things between her toes, such a horrible feeling. ew ew ew ew ew!~!! The brunette chanted within her head as she walked towards the center of the match, all the while watching the short girl. After all, you can never be to safe, especially since sometimes the shortest of people could be little tanks.

"Play nice girls." The announcer added with a smirk as he looked to the pair.

She rushed forward only to get some little girl pushing her down onto the ring....It was kind of comfy in a gross way, had the jello been contained in some a water bed thing and there wasn't a half naked girl on her, it would probably be fun to relax on. She looked up at the short girl, and smirked a little; hen she'd push her shoulders up, trying to cause the girl to lose balance, if not, while pushing herself up she'd try to whack number six's chin with her head, if that worked or if it didn't she'd wrap her arms around the small girls waist, pull her close and turn slamming her into the jello filled ring with all her might, where she would then find her spot onto of the little girl, shoving her head down into the mass goop for a moment, then letting her head come back up .... After all she didn't want to kill this one. With that she'd pin down the girls arms, not wanting them to fly up and attack her...That wouldn't be fun. She just wanted the match to finish fast.

There was cheering and booing from the people in the stands, since it was cruel to pit a little girl against such a tall one. But the thing was, that the little number six was pretty strong, she herself was having a little bit of trouble with her. It just made her realize more that she needed to get back into the ways of self defense and fighting in general. Since he'd probably need it...especially with all the dangerous folk around.

All of their staring eyes, the feeling that her butt was hanging out of the bikini bottoms....It was all just so horrible. The night just kept getting worse....ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew

Addie looked down at the little girl, her face looked so familiar, where had she seen her? It was a question that had been bugging her for a while, after all she was pretty good at remembering people's faces...Especially annoying females like her. Before she knew it, she was flipped again and in the icky jello with the girl on top of her again. Jello wrestling seemed so repetitive, on top, in the jello, on top again, on the bottom..Sheeeessshhh.

It wasn't until after she found herself with a killer headache, the girl had punched her in the head. After a few moments of ow and blinking a few times, the girl muttered something, it sounded like a challenge..Well anyways, it wasn't until she was looking up the little girl's nose that she figured out just exactly who was on top of her. An old classmate from the days of frozen water and cold legs... Her head hurt a lot, she had quite the arm apparently....

"Alexis Green...Travel and Tourism 1 and Survival 101." She said in a cheerful tone looking up at Alexis with a smile,"I remember you!" She added, laughing a little. Then out of nowhere Addie would grab a hold of the girls arm and pull her down , then roll onto her, where she'd once again find herself on top of Alexis. Repetitive was right. How long could people be amused by the rolling, touching, and movement of women's bodies while they wrestle in jello? After all, the matches before hand were probably the exact same, does it not get boring? With that the sounds of the audience grew louder, or she noticed it again. Apparently girly contact would never lose its charm for them? MOving her knee onto Alexis arm, Addie would quickly push up and slam her foot down on the girls stomach as she stood up, that is if she didn't move out of the way. If that didn't work she'd take a few steps away from the girl, trying to gain some distance. There'd be nor more of the rolling, flipping, and straddling...If they were going to fight it would be done right. She wasn't going to lose to some Australian twit. Though if her foot managed to land on the girls stomach and smoosh it, she'd take a step away and then send a powerful kick to the side of the girl in the jello. That is if she managed to wind the thing with her foot.

There was no way in hell the little girl would beat her.

[[OOC: SORRY! MY MUSE IS HATING ME! D: ]]

Perhaps she was playing a little too rough with the little girl, but she was being so persistent. How would it look if she had been defeated by a little girl like Alexis? Addie didn't want to give up, since ti would be exactly what the little girl wanted. She felt the claws of the Aussie twit on her foot, then she was pulled to the ground once again, good lord! Alexis was quite strong! Far more then she seemed to have been back in Alaska. Before she knew what happened next, Alexis had Addie in a lock, which was quite uncomfortable. It hurt. Oh god the roaring of the crowd didn't help with her splitting headache which was formed from a head butt and of course fist to head interaction.

Oh god...shut uppp... Addie whined within her head as she looked out, all the while trying to find a way out of the lock...Which was proving to be difficult. Especially since the Japanese German had never been faced with such a thing before. Then it hit her...Dropping to the ground Addie would drive her elbow back at Alexis, hoping to hit her. Following her attack, Addie would roll away off to safety. Or what she assumed was safety.

All the while having a song stuck in her head.... It was annoying song that made her think about rolling up cows in order to create stars. Yes,s he had probably spent one too many nights up all night playing that game. Getting up as fast as she could, the brunette looked at Alexis, thankful for every bit of jello filled ring that stood between them.

"I'm not giving up Princess."

She had been running on steam, the truth was Addie had gotten really tired; she wasn't able to think properly at that point in time. Only trying to hold her ground in the fight, she wasn't weak...she wasn't weak...she wasn't weak.... No matter how many times the brunette told herself that it would become less and less true as she took the final set of attacks from Alexis, since she was left with not a great amount of time to react. Damn the fast little twit. Addie didn't move, she was laying on the ground of the ring....Covered in jello and sore. There was a ding ding from the bell and the announcer walked into the middle.

"Nice match ladies, but that'll be all!" He spoke nervously as he looked at the two girls clad in bikinis. Of course he, like the audience, had not expected a match of that caliber to happen. Normally it would have been sissy and bitch slapping...Weird things like that. Yes, they'd keep the men entertained, but its not like their match was boring. After all, the crowd was quite loud.

Sissy fights were for suckers.

"Please clear the ring for the next match," The man continued as the roadies appeared to help them back to the change rooms. Addie got up slowly, everything hurt and well, she was having a bit of trouble getting up and staying balance. Good lord did everything hurt. She walked out of it, losing the fight; it was kind of sad... But it was probably for the best.

"Good fight Alexis." Addie laughed a little as she left the ring.

IT WOULD BE NICE TO WEAR NORMAL CLOTHES AGAIN.

>___> as normal as she got.

But you know.

rawr.

[[OOC: SORRY FOR THE WAIT! THE LAME! THE EVERYTHING D: my muse is being ghey! ]]