Thread: Bride of Kane (LadyAthene & Bibliomania)

Akane Imatsu Almost every other day after the first work out session, Akane would find herself back at the gym. Typically with only Lita, though a few other Divas helpd out. Namely Trish Stratus and Jillian Hall. Still, the support and assistance was far more than the young woman would have ever expected. Apparently, though, they had a siilar train of thought Lita did, and those opininons strengthened after each mock match she would do well. Lita, among some of the others, were direly hoping for a chanage of pace. And hat would come in a better representative for the Divas. Even wtih all the talent RAW did hae, the ffct was men still got more attention. Granted, it as true there were far more Superstars than Divas. Nonetheless, they wanted changes. To prove, for example, that women could handle Hell In A Cell - and other specialized matches - as well as anyone in the men's locker room. So, ladies? What do you think? Lita would ask on the evening of August 12th. All four females were panting, having finished partaking in a make-shift 4 woman battle royale. Jillian was the first to offer a smile of approval. Her head slowly nodded as she grabbed her water bottle, taking a long swig before replying. You ... sure you started training her Monday? She's a damn natural. Indeed. How'd you find her? Trish added. Lita briefly grimaced. The look all but revealed she hadn't told any of the others she went to one of the counselors. Well ... she's been helping me out. So ... I just decided to return the favor. The looks on both Trish and Jillian's faces revealed neither believed it was that easy. But, for the time being, they accepted what they were hearing. And .... she wanted this? To wrestle? All eyes went to Akane, who took her turn to firmly nod. I ... I did - do - yes. That was more than fine enough for all the women. The other Divas grinned among themselves, looking contently with Lita's choice of an apprentice of sorts. Well, welcome, sweetie, Trish stated in a sweet tone, Just don't expect me to hand the WWE Women's Championship Belt. Nah. You're gonna have to earn that ... though you seem to have a really good head on your shoulders. You probably knew that, huh? So, Jillian asked, You gonna become official next week and sign a contract with Vince? Akane paused, seeming to contemplate the answer. Even snuck a sideways glance towards Lita. After quietly thinking and weighing whether she was ready or not, however, she gave another silent nod, confirming it with the simple reply of, I will. Everyone cheered, seeming ecstatic to hear the news. Let's go celebrate! Rounds will be on me! Lita declared. Rounds? You mean .... drinks? Aww. Are you a lightweight? Jillian teased. N-No! I don't know. I don't usually indulge in alcohol. Akane replied, her voice lowering with each retort that passed her lips. Come on. It's just one night. And hey, you'll have the whole weekend to recover if you realize that alcohol hates you, Trish insisted. In the end, Akane agreed. 15th August, 2005 Montreal, Quebec, Canada Bell Centre 1206 PM Oddly, Akane handled the liquor better than even she guessed. Not perfectly, mind you. She woke up Saturday with the worst headache. But she didn't puke like she partially expected. Lita and Akane had agreed to make the process of debuting happen sooner than later, their session would be skipped. This way, she could give Vince her full, undivided attention. Besides, she's probably right most of the other Superstars or Divas won't likely see him till the evening, she thought, taking a long, deep breath as the Asian wandered through the halls of the stadium. Lita had agreed to accompany her .... for morale support, of course. Don't worry. You're gonna fit right in no problem! By the way, did you figure an outfit out? Yeah. Yeah, luckily, I did. I bought it yesterday. It's in my backpack. I'll show you when I finish crossing my Ts and dotting my Is. Lita giggled, looking absolutely giddy. I know I suggested you become one of us out of anger originally, but we really are glad you're doing this. It's not an act or some shit. Well ... that actually is appreciated. Very much so. Soon, the two would arrive outside Vince's office. Akane stared a the sign labeling his office before hesitantly stepping forward. Subconsciously, she clenched her right fist and knocked three times on the door. It's ... It's Ms. Imatsu. I'd like to speak with you, if you have a moment?