One Ambulance Door Closes, Another Door Opens...

Junko opens her door to her condo. Excited to be home, She gingerly walks in, throws her gym bag down, grabbing a bottle of disinfectant and  jumps into her comfy chair. After taking a deep breath, she slowly takes off her track suit revealing multiple scrapes on her arms, knees and back. 

 

While opening the disinfectant bottle, Junko calls out to her Voice assistant.

 

Junko: Oi. Aimi-chan. 

 

An elegant voice responds 

 

Aimi: Yes ma'am, Welcome home. 

 

Junko: Play the latest.. Ow!... episode of Turnbuckle on the monitor. 

 

Aimi: Hai. 

 

As she listens to the reports of the police and fireman recovering the ambulance that drove into the Mississippi River. Junko snickers as Tammy mentions the horrifying look on the policeman's faces after their findings. 

 

Junko: Oh brother! The dramatics! Longest reigning champion in women's history and we're crying over a little water.....HA! Aimi-chan, play the Pride title-..Ow! match at Hard Target. 

 

Aimi: Hai.

 

As the match plays on the big screen, Junko perks up, watching intently while still tending to her wounds.

While analyzing the two women going back and forth, she can't help but acknowledge Sue Plex's skill level. Much to her dismay.

 

Junko: Hmm. You really are talented when you aren't being a coward, Whale-chan.  

 

As the match draws to it's conclusion, Junko observes  Dragana Caesar meticulously. 

 

Junko: Hijōshikina. It's like she thinks 8 steps ahead.  No wasted- Ow! ..movements.  Very clean.  

 

Aimi: Very..... Demure. 

 

Junko: Nobody asked you Robot! Seems like alot of her opponents are already defea-Ow!-ted before the match starts. Don't know if it's the Caesar prestige or her aura...

 

Aimi: Very. Demure. 

 

Junko: Damatte robotto! Regardless the Pride championship and Junko are destined! We just need to find Draga-chan's weakness and exploit it. Junko will need to do some scouting.

 

The big screen now showing Dragana celebrating with her title. Junko going back and forth with her A.I. operating system, They interrupted by the condo door swinging upon. Junko's assistant, Pom walks in,  on her cellphone talking to sponsors. Junko slams the disinfectant bottle down and jumps to her feet, startling her assistant in the process

 

Pom: Right.....meeting on Tuesd-....

 

Junko:  Oi!! it's been 3 weeks......  WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ?!?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Edited November 11, 20241 yr by Junko Jiirota