NEW - NOIR EXTREME WRESTLING

Hana_Jeong: I have created the private room #HanaAndChen.

Hana_Jeong: I have invited @Chen_Yuefang to join #HanaAndChen.

Hana_Jeong: I sit alone in the NOIR locker room, the noise from the arena now distant and muffled. Slowly, I start taking off my gear, my hands moving without much energy. My body aches everywhere. As I sit there, I finally let it out. Tears roll down my face again. I trained so much… I gave everything I got…I shake my head, staring down at the floor. And I still got pinned…My shoulders slump as I cover my face with my hands. “She’s so much better than me…” I murmur quietly to myself, my voice full of doubt.

Hana_Jeong:

Chen_Yuefang: After signing few autographs of the crowd near the ramp, i make my way back to the backstage with tiredness and happiness in my body. Then i open the door of the NOIR locker room as i look at you sitting with your hands on your head. I can clearly see your frustration, your tears and your emotions. I pause for a second as i think of what to do and then took a deep breath as i slowly make my way in front of your. My hand slowly reaches your shoulder as i look at you. "Thanks for the amazing match, Hana....without you nothing would be possible tonight. The match was close and full of twist and turns. I see a great rival and a great friend in you. And i have to say also that the crowd loves you. They live every move you do, they cheer you at your lows and would also cheer at your highs."

Hana_Jeong: I flinch slightly when I feel your hand on my shoulder. I wasn’t expecting anyone to come in… especially you. I slowly lift my head, my eyes still red from crying. For a moment, I just look at you, surprised by your words. I don’t really know what to say. I wipe my face quickly with the back of my hand, a little embarrassed. “Th… thanks…” I say softly, my voice shy and unsteady. I look down again, shaking my head a little. “You’re just… better than me,” I admit quietly. “You were the better woman.” I moan humbly.

Chen_Yuefang: I hear your words before looking at you, "That's true...today i was the better woman so i won. And that's rivalry all about. I would love to defeat my rival everytime but i also respect you cause you controlled the match throughout the middle part.", I then sit beside you while stretching my body a little, " Hopefully you won't get all sad like a little girl~I am always open for a rematch with my rival and friend."

Hana_Jeong: I listen to you quietly, your words sinking in. I lift my forearm and wipe away the last of my tears, taking a slow breath to calm myself. “Thank you… for your words,” I say softly, still a bit shy, my voice steadier now. I glance at you for a moment, then look down again. “The shower will make me feel better…” I add quietly, trying to compose myself as I start to gather my things.

Chen_Yuefang: "No worries... Wrestling matches can be quite exhausting both physically and mentally...i will also shower now", I say this as i go to my locker getting my towel and clothes which i will be wearing after and make my way towards the shower rooms attached to the locker room with best facilities making sure the wrestlers can make themselves feel better and rested after the match. After closing the doors i start the shower letting the warm water fall on my bare body. I lower my head allowing water to caress my body, the water healing my body as i hum a tune in relaxation, taking my time in the showers.

Hana_Jeong: I walk into the shower area quietly, keeping my eyes down. I step into the shower next to yours and turn on the water. The warm stream runs over me, but it doesn’t feel comforting at first. I wrap my arms around my torso, almost like I’m hugging myself. And I start to sob. Soft at first… then deeper. I stay like that for what feels like forever… just standing there under the water, shaking slightly. The images of the match keep replaying in my head, the moments I thought I had it, the moment I lost everything. I don’t move. Just standing there… letting it out. After a while, I slowly calm down. My breathing steadies. I turn off the water. I grab a towel and wrap it tightly around my body, almost like I need that extra layer of comfort. I step out and sit down on the bench, staring at the floor, still quiet. I notice you’re still in the shower. I quickly start drying myself, moving a bit faster than needed. I don’t want to face you again right now.

Chen_Yuefang: I finally get out of the shower just in time to see you done drying yourself as i also start drying myself. I notice your eyes being a little puffy still and the sniffs i heard while in the shower confirmed that you were crying. I let out a sigh as i dry my hair. "Sooo.....i think there should be no match for the rest of the week for us i guess. I would love to sometimes work out and spar with you in the free time. Maybe go for some shopping if you are free in future", I say this as i also completely dry myself and go towards my clothes so i can wear them.

Hana_Jeong: I freeze for a second when I hear you. I wasn’t expecting that… at all. I look at you, a bit confused, still holding the towel around me. “Hang out…?” I repeat quietly. I hesitate, then speak, still shy and unsure. “I thought… you didn’t like me,” I admit, my voice soft. “I mean… we’re kind of… the only two Asians on the NOIR roster…” I look down for a moment, then back at you. “I didn’t think you’d want to… do stuff together.”

Chen_Yuefang: I let out a silly giggle hearing your words as i look at you like you are fool. "Well, yeah we are asians and this is the reason we should stick together, support each other behind the scenes. Of course what happens in the ring stays in the ring. And why would i hate you! For me you are an equal rival whom i will try to defeat as long as i am alive haha! And a friend too.....", I say this as i get clothed up while talking to you

Hana_Jeong: I lower my gaze, listening to you. Your words stay in my head. I nod slowly, almost to myself. Since I came to the US to follow this dream… I’ve been alone. Just training, traveling, losing, trying again. I haven’t really let anyone get close. I take a small breath and hold the towel tighter for a second. Maybe… I should try. I lift my head a little. “Yeah…” I say quietly, still shy but more sincere now. “Maybe… we can do that.” A shy smile appears in my face.

Hana_Jeong:

Hana_Jeong:

Chen_Yuefang: I let out a gentle mile hearing your words. "Great! Here i will give you my phone number. You can call me if you ever want to hang out. Also my car is parked down in the parking lot so, if you want, i can drop you at your home", I say this while slinging the gym bag with my clothes while grabbing the car keys and looking at you for an answer.

Hana_Jeong: I hesitate when you offer the ride, my fingers fidgeting slightly with the edge of the towel. “Oh… you don’t need to…” I say softly, avoiding your eyes for a moment. “Really… I’m going on the subway.” I try to sound polite, like it’s no big deal. But inside… I pause. A ride would actually be nice. Just… to not be alone right away. To stay a bit longer in this moment. No one has really cared like this since I arrived from Korea. I glance at you again, just for a second, then look down quickly, still unsure how to accept something so simple.

Chen_Yuefang: "Going to Subway.....girl, here after such a tiring fight you will go by public transport! Don't be so shy with me...You should try to be bold and fearless. This will help you in ring as well in your life.", I say this as i quickly deny your attempt to decline my offer while grabbing your hand.

Hana_Jeong: I feel your hand grab mine, and this time… I don’t pull away. I just nod quietly and follow you. We walk out together toward the parking lot. The night air feels cooler now, calmer after everything that happened. I get into your car and sit in the passenger seat, still holding my bag close to me. For a moment, I just look down at my hands. I take a small breath, gathering some courage. Then I turn slightly toward you. “Why are you doing this for me?” I ask softly. “I mean… I’m thankful, really… but you don’t need to…” My voice is quiet, but sincere. My eyes lift to meet yours, still unsure, but honest.

Chen_Yuefang: Hearing your words make me smile..."You know...i myself am quite a lonely person...i don't easily make friends and being an Asian in this foreign country can be a bit isolating...i felt that we are quite same so i decided that i should approach you....we should look out for each other, Hana...", I say this as i start the car and exit the parking.

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Hana_Jeong: Months have passed. What started as doubts, insecurity, and questions inside me… slowly turned into something real. Something strong. We are not just coworkers anymore. We are sisters. Two young Asian women chasing the same dream in New York City. We rented a small flat in Queens. It’s nothing special but it feels warm because we built something there together. We cook, we train, we rest, we talk late at night about matches, about home, about why we came here in the first place. We both left everything behind, me from South Korea, you from China, just to stand in a ring and prove we belong. And somehow… we found each other. You’re the strong one. Confident, focused, always pushing forward. You don’t hesitate, you don’t doubt. When things get hard, you step up. And when I’m next to you… I feel safe. I trust you. I admire you so much. Me… I’m different. I’m quieter. Shy most of the time. I think too much, I doubt sometimes. But when it matters… when I’m in the ring… I always find my courage. And you’ve seen that side of me. That’s why we work. We balance each other. Last night was huge. You signed your first title match against Brooke… and then you didn’t just stand there you made a statement. You put the champion through a table in front of everyone. I was backstage, watching everything. My hands were shaking. My heart was beating so fast, like I was the one out there. When it happened… I felt proud. So proud. The next afternoon, we’re back where we always go. That old gym. The air smells like sweat and dust, the ring a little worn, the ropes slightly loose… but it’s ours. It’s where we get better. Where we forget everything else. We step inside, our boots touching the canvas. I adjust my knee pads, pulling them up slowly, taking a breath. I glance at you. There’s a soft smile on my face. “I was so happy for you last night…” I say, my voice calm but honest. I shake my head slightly, still amazed. “I couldn’t imagine you doing something like that… it was incredible."

Hana_Jeong:

Hana_Jeong:

Chen_Yuefang: I sit in the ring as i hear the words which come out of your mouth letting out a smile. Its been a long time since my first match with you and since then i have been 3-0 in the fed. Finally i got the chance to fight the champ for the belt. Hana was backstage when i put on a show by thrashing the champ in front of everyone. "Hehe! You underestimated me huh, Hana? But yeah...when i was entering the ring i was quite nervous...but after some time i found my groove.", I say this while looking at you...

Hana_Jeong: mile softly as I listen to you, shaking my head a little. “I never underestimated you, sister… you’re so wrong about that,” I say quietly, but with honesty in my voice. I look at you for a moment, my eyes sincere. “I’ve always admired you… and I always will.” There’s a small pause, then I clap my hands lightly, trying to shift the mood. “Now… let’s train.” I step back a little on the canvas and start warming up, rolling my shoulders and bouncing lightly on my feet. Then I bend down and begin stretching my legs, focused again, ready to work with you in the ring where we both belong.

Chen_Yuefang: I let out a smile while nodding at you as i start stretching my body as well. "So! Now the match against brooke is coming up and i have to train for that...while you should also train hard or else you will never get a positive record~", I say the last line teasingly while rolling my shoulder and stretching my body. Then i lean down touching my feet with my hands followed by sitting on the canvas and doing the same by leaning forward.

Hana_Jeong: I keep stretching my legs, then look up at you with a small, sincere smile. “Let’s focus on you… I don’t matter,” I say softly, shaking my head a little. I sit down on the canvas, pulling one leg in and leaning forward into the stretch. “Actually… I was thinking…” I pause for a second, then look at you again. “I could be your jobber tonight… in our session.” I smile gently, my tone completely honest. “I want you ready for Brooke… really ready.”

Chen_Yuefang: I hear your words thinking for a second before looking at you..."Hmm....i don't know..if you be my jobber i want grt the perfect experience of the real match, also i can't ignore your training too...its just as important, if not more.", I say this holding your shoulders in a scolding tone. "How about we do a endurance training! We can keep doing hard hitting moves on each other, not only this will help me give confidence for the match but also let me be prepare for taking hits during match. Also this will help you as well similarly"

Hana_Jeong: I nod as I listen to you, a small smile growing on my face. “Sounds perfect, sis!” I say, more energized now. I finish stretching my legs and get back up to my feet, rolling my shoulders as I start circling around the ring. I move lightly on my feet, watching you. Then I slowly step behind you. “What if we also train… your awareness?” I say with a playful tone. Before you can react, I drop down to my knees behind you and quickly wrap my arm around your neck, pulling you into a tight sleeper hold from behind, locking my grip and pressing in close.

Chen_Yuefang: I nod as you agree with me as i look at you in confusion while stretching, "What Awareness?... Ughhh! Khhh....Ba-be!", I suddenly feel your arms around my neck from behind, your hands squeezing me in a tight sleeper as i try to pry your hands away but the grip was quite strong making me scratch at your hands while i feel you press with my body. I can feel your breathing on my ear as your head in on my shoulder making me struggle even more.

Hana_Jeong: I tighten my arm around your neck for a moment, keeping the hold snug as you struggle. “C’mon… she can do worse to you,” I say, my tone focused but still supportive. I feel your hands pulling at my grip, and little by little my hold starts to slip. “Don’t just panic… think,” I add, adjusting my position slightly. As my grip weakens, I try to stay behind you, shifting my weight and giving a small shake to keep you off balance, trying to maintain control while you fight your way out.

Chen_Yuefang: Listening to your words i calm down a little, my attempts to escape where expertly repelled by your as your maneuver your body but then i decided to play smart. I let out a sudden struggle as show you that my struggles are getting weaker and weaker trying to make you let your guard down just a bit. And if successful i will then put my full strength in throwing a right elbow to the side of your waist trying to get you off.

Hana_Jeong: I feel your movement change for a second, like you’re slowing down. I adjust my grip slightly, thinking I still have control. Then suddenly “AGH!” Your elbow drives hard into the side of my waist. The impact is sharp and powerful, knocking the air out of me instantly. My body jolts from the force, my grip breaking completely. I even lift slightly off the mat from the shock before dropping down hard onto my knees. “Ughh…!” I clutch my abs with both hands, bending forward as I gasp for air, clearly hurt from the strike.

Chen_Yuefang: You hold your abs as i feel your grip off my neck as i roll away and stand up quickly while holding my neck..."That was good but not enough! Let the training begin!", I say this as i grab you by your hair, "Get up!", and then i make you bend sideways as i trap your hand exposing the side of your waist where i elbowed you and then i start to elbow you again but this time grinding it harshly as i ruthlessly try to attack your weak spot, in an ABDOMINAL STRETCH.

Chen_Yuefang:

Hana_Jeong: I’m still on my knees, holding my abs, when you grab my hair and pull me up. “Ah!” My body follows weakly, still hurting, as you force me to bend sideways. Before I can react, you trap my arm and stretch me out. “Ughhh!” The pressure hits instantly. Your arm digs into my side, right where you struck me before, stretching my body in a painful angle. My free hand grabs at your wrist, trying to relieve the pressure. “Ahh… nghh…” My face tightens in pain as you grind into my ribs and abs, not giving me any space. I start sobbing slightly, overwhelmed by the pressure. Then it gets worse “AAAAH FUCK!” I scream out, my body shaking in your hold as I struggle, my legs shifting weakly on the mat while I try to endure the stretch.

Hana_Jeong: I have invited @Chen_Yuefang to join #HanaAndChen.

Chen_Yuefang: "Haha! What happened hana~ don't tell me this is all you got? Though i looove making you cry and moan in pain, babe~", I say as i again try to target your weak point by harshly bringing my elbow towards you again in the same point. " But i will be ruthless to you so you can learn that being ruthless can only help you in the ring."

Hana_Jeong: I grab your arm as it passes and use the momentum, stepping around you. I pull you slightly forward and slip in close, wrapping my arm around your head, tucking it tight against my side. I clamp down, securing the hold. I plant my feet on the canvas, tightening my grip. “Got you…” I say, breathing a bit heavier, focusing as I keep you locked in a firm side headlock.

Chen_Yuefang: You show great presence of mind by getting out of my hold and converting it into a side headlock as i let out a grunt while trying to grt you off, "GRRR!", But i decided to try to go a different way as i use my hands to wrap around your hip from behind and try to lift you up just a little, if possible i will try to go for slamming you down on my knee.

Hana_Jeong: I try to keep the headlock tight, but I feel your arms wrap around my hips from behind. Before I can react “Ah!” You lift me slightly and drop me hard across your knee. My lower back bends painfully over it in a sharp backbreaker. “AAAAH fuck!” The impact knocks the air out of me. I collapse off your knee and fall to the mat, rolling onto my side, both hands clutching my lower back. I writhe slightly, my face twisted in pain as I kick the mat lightly. “Ahh… nghh…” I groan, clearly hurt, trying to recover as I curl up around the pain.

Chen_Yuefang: "Good try....but you basically left me open on that one~", I say that as i try to grab your legs and drag you in the middle of the arena, " These little things are hindering you in your matches, try to close all the attempts for a counter ", I say this as i lift your knee as try to bash it down on the canvas hardly. If successful, i will repeatedly do it aiming to weaken your knee and make you struggle.

Hana_Jeong: “Ahh!” Even with the knee pads, the impact shoots pain through my leg as you slam my knee into the mat. “Ugh!” You do it again… and again. Each time it hits harder, my body jolting with it. “Ahhh… fuck!” I curl up instinctively, grabbing my leg, both hands holding my knee as I roll slightly on the mat. “Fuck… Chen…” I groan, breathing uneven. “C’mon… you want to injure me?” I stay like that for a moment, rubbing my knee, trying to ease the pain. Then slowly… I push myself up. I crawl toward the ropes, grabbing them and pulling myself to my feet, my leg a bit shaky. I stretch it carefully, testing it, still wincing slightly but trying to shake it off.

Chen_Yuefang: I listen to your words as i smile at you, "Oh! This much is enough to nake you injured? Do you want me to go easy on you, Babe~And here i thought you were resilient, strong....Sigh, looks like i was wrong", I say this in a fake disappointment as i lean in the corner and look at you wondering will that demoralize you, embarrass you or fire you up.

Hana_Jeong: I take a breath, your words hitting me. I pull my hair back, my eyes sharpening. “No…” I mutter under my breath. I bounce lightly on the ropes, testing my leg despite the pain. Then suddenly I push off. I run straight at you. Despite the ache in my knee, I jump up, throwing my body forward and wrapping my legs around your neck, trying to snap my hips and twist, aiming to take you down with a fast running headscissors takedown.

Chen_Yuefang: Just as i was mocking you i was not ready for you to suddenly attack so fast as you jump off the ground wrapping your legs around me, i try protect myself but it was too late as you make me flip forward towards the map making me fall but i quickly somersault forward and use that momentum to bounce on the ropes and then back in your direction trying for an aimless clothesline with low chance of connecting but i still tried.

Hana_Jeong: I land the headscissors and for a moment… I feel a bit of relief. I drop smoothly onto the mat and push myself up quickly. But then I see you coming right back at me. My eyes widen I react fast, leaning back into a deep bridge, my body arching as your arm swings right over me, missing completely. I hold it for just a second… then snap back up to my feet. I turn, watching you hit the ropes and rebound. This time I’m ready. As you come back toward me, I step in and jump, wrapping my legs around your head again, trying to snap my hips and flip you over into a clean standing hurricanrana. uy

Chen_Yuefang: You dodge the clothesline but pushing yourself down showing a great maneuverability while u bounce again on the ropes letting your legs wrap me in a hurricanrana as i get thrown to the ropes and hang on the middle one with my neck and face outside while my body inside making me in a complete vulnerable position, "UFHH!".

Hana_Jeong: I push myself back up quickly, breathing hard. Then I see you hanging awkwardly on the ropes, completely exposed. I don’t hesitate. I turn and sprint to the opposite ropes, bouncing off them to build speed. As I come back, I leap forward, extending both my legs. I aim straight at your side. Trying to drive a running dropkick into you and knock you out of the ring.

Chen_Yuefang: As i try to escape from the hold after landing awkwardly, i feel you coming in my direction as your kick hits me in the side making me scream, "AHHHH! FUCCCCK!", I get thrown out of the ring with a thud on the floor holding the side of my body in pain crawling towards the apron to get some support.

Hana_Jeong: I lean over the ropes, breathing heavily, watching you down on the floor outside the ring. For a second I hesitate… then I slide out under the bottom rope. My bare feet hit the cold floor and I wince slightly, but I keep moving. “C’mon, girl…” I mutter, still focused. I reach down and grab you by the hair, trying to pull you up toward the apron edge. I attempt to guide your face toward the hard edge of the ring apron, trying to slam it against the side of the ring to keep control of the fight.

Chen_Yuefang: As i roll around on the ground trying to get up, you grab me by my hair making me get up as i lean on you but then you decided to bash my head on the hard apron making me hit my head with a thud as i stumble back and hold my head while moving on my feet like a drunkard, "UGHHH! MY HEAD... NNGGG!".

Hana_Jeong: “Seriously, Chen?” I say, breathing hard as I step in close. I grab you and lean you back against the apron, keeping you in place. My hand comes up under your chin, pushing your head back, forcing your chest forward and leaving you open. I take a step back, my arm pulling behind me. Then I swing it forward with force. “HAH!”trying to deliver a huge chop on your chest

Chen_Yuefang: You again grab me making me lean back on the apron as my chest gets exposed in front of you while your hand pushes my head backwards as you push my chin. Then you deliver one of your special moves, The chest chop, making me let out a high pitched groan while holding my chest with your red hand print as i stumble away from you and sit on the the bench by the side, some distance away from the ring. "OHGGGG!! FUCK! HANA!".

Hana_Jeong: “Fuck what?” I snap, stepping closer to you. I grab your face, squeezing your cheeks firmly to make you look at me. “Fight like a woman, Chen!” Without hesitation, I swing my hand across your face PASSSHHHThe slap lands hard. I don’t stop. I pull my arm back again, trying to deliver another sharp slap right across your face, keeping the pressure on you.

Chen_Yuefang: You squeeze my cheeks making me look at your face, your face full of arrogance and disdain unlike your normal behaviour, it was not only shocking but quite attractive to me as i look at you but then i receive a smack on my face making me snap out of it as i fall to the side, i use my hands grabbing on your waist as i try to use it to get up while our body full of sweat making me take deep breathes.

Hana_Jeong: “Get up, girl… if you can’t even beat me, how do you expect to win a title?” My voice comes out sharp, a little breathless but filled with fire as I grab a fistful of your hair again. I don’t give you time to recover, dragging you up with me, your body still slick with sweat as you struggle to find your footing. “Come on!” I pull you along with force, then turning, trying to whip you forward and send you hard toward the guardrail

Chen_Yuefang: "Ugh!", As you grab my hair slick with sweat and make me stand up, i realize what you are about to do while you turn around and try to whip me, but i grab your arm at last moment and stop myself before trying to turn you around and send you towards the same guardrail instead if successful.

Hana_Jeong:

Hana_Jeong: I try to send you away, but you stop it. And before I can react, you turn me around and throw me the other way. “Aaaaahhhhh!” I crash hard into the guardrail. CLANG! The impact is violent, my shoulder taking most of it. “Ughhhrhhh!” I drop down against it, leaning back on the cold metal, one hand immediately grabbing my shoulder. My face tightens in pain as I look at you, eyes wide and shocked. I stay there for a moment, breathing heavy, clearly hurt, trying to process the impact.

Chen_Yuefang: I also hold the guard rail as i see you leaning both of us look in the eyes clearly tired knowing that soon will be the end of our session. "Let's see who wins it Hana.....You or me...", I say this as i come towards you grabbing your hair as i try to get you up. After that if i am successful i will try to drag you back inside the ring and roll you inside.

Hana_Jeong: I feel you grab my hair and drag me back toward the ring. I barely resist, still hurt, as you roll me inside. “Ugh…” I roll on the mat, holding my shoulder for a second. But then I see you climbing back in. Something clicks. I force myself up quickly, pushing through the pain. “No… not yet…” I stumble to my feet and immediately run to the opposite ropes, bouncing off them to build speed. As you get inside the ring, I charge back toward you. I leap forward, extending both legs, aiming to hit you with a fast running dropkick.

Chen_Yuefang: As i throw you inside and try to get in you show quickness by getting up and bouncing on the ropes, i see this as i quickly get up , "How!?", Before i can process the attack you legs hit me in the chest making fall back holding it in pain as i fall with a thud in a vulnerable position...." UGHHH!"

Hana_Jeong: At this point we’re both drenched in sweat, breathing heavy, clearly feeling the pace of the match. I reach down and grab a handful of your hair, dragging you toward the center of the ring. “Come here, bitch,” I mutter, pulling you into position. I try to lift you up in one motion, scooping you off your feet and turning my body, aiming to slam you down flat on your back with a scoop slam right in the middle of the ring.

Chen_Yuefang: I get up on my feet again by the support of your grip...my chest burning from the brunt of your strike as you lift me up and slam me down on my back in a scoop slam with a THUDD! "UGHHHH! MY BACK....", As i hold my back while rolling on the ground as i feel the pain get amplified by the tiredness and my movements getting slower and sluggish over time.

Hana_Jeong: I stand over you, breathing heavily, my chest rising and falling. I place my bare foot lightly against your face, nudging it to keep you still for a second, asserting control. “Stay down…” I mutter, exhausted. Then I turn and head to the corner. I grab the ropes and start climbing the turnbuckle, each step slower from the fatigue, but determined. At the top, I steady myself, looking down at you laid out on the mat. I take a deep breath. Then I leap backwar. My body arching in the air in a clean, smooth motion, going for a moonsault, aiming to crash down onto you with everything I have left.

Chen_Yuefang: You stand over me, your sweaty barefoot on my face to keep me down as i grunt. Then you go to the corner and jump on top of the rope. Each of your step sluggish ans slow but i was also completely depleted from the repleted onslaught and impact moves. I see in your direction as i see your blurry figure jump in the air with light in behind you making it difficult to see your body as you crash down on me. "UHHHHHGGGGHNNNNN!", My body gets crushed under you as the air rushes out of my body making my feet raise in the air involuntarily as i lay on the canvas unmoving under you.

Hana_Jeong: (brb)

Hana_Jeong: I crash down on you, the impact sending a sharp pain through my abs. “Ahh…!” I wince, but I don’t waste a second. I quickly hook your leg, pulling it up tight. My forearm presses across your cheek, a bit rough, holding you down without much care. I’m breathing hard, exhausted, but I know this is it. “One…!” I shout. “Two…!” I keep the pressure on, my body heavy over yours, knowing you’re not moving… knowing I could count to a hundred like this.

Chen_Yuefang: You hook my legs upwards without much resistance, my eyes close and body splayed out as you push my cheek harder while you count....ONE....... TWO........ THREE!! my body still unmoving as you win our practice session.

Hana_Jeong: I stay on my knees next to you, breathing hard, my chest rising and falling after the final impact. For a brief moment… a dark thought crosses my mind. It should be me wrestling for that title… I freeze. Then I shake my head slightly, pushing it away. No. You’re my sister… my best friend… my… I don’t even know what this feeling is sometimes. I look down at you, my expression softening. “You took my moonsault like a champion,” I say quietly, a small, tired smile forming. I reach out my hand toward you. “C’mon… get up."

Chen_Yuefang: My body completely battered as i hazily look at you offering me your hand...i slowly grab your hand and use your leverage to slowly get up, first grabbing your shin to get in a sitting position...then i grab your upper thigh which was sticky and sweaty from the match to get up on my knees and finally on my feet grabbing your waist...."ughhhnnn!"

Hana_Jeong: I keep holding you as you slowly make your way up, feeling how tired and heavy your body is against mine. Once you’re finally on your feet, I don’t let go right away. My expression softens, the intensity from the match fading. “Are you okay, babe?” I ask gently, my voice full of concern. I keep one hand on your waist, the other lightly on your arm, steadying you. I look into your eyes, genuinely worried, checking if you’re really alright after everything.

Chen_Yuefang: "Haa....Haa....That was painful but a good match...not gonna lie....when you stood up after pinning me....the glint in your eyes was like you was about to humiliate me....haha!", I say this while looking at you all sweaty and leaning on you. I was a little dissatisfied with the loss but i don't know why it felt hot to lose...weird.

Hana_Jeong: "Come, babe. Let's have a hot and long shower. We deserve it (END)