Time to go to School

[TheFrosts]

***DISCLAIMER: This is a "Joint-RP" written together by Eliza Frost and Bobbi Jackson.  The scenes contained in said RP are not televised and should be treated as such.  Thanks for reading and enjoy the RP***

MONDAY, FEBRUARY 20TH - 7:45PM

Eliza Frost's high heels click on the pavement of the driveway as she removes her shades, looking the Showtime mansion over before shrugging indifferently and ringing the doorbell. She cocks her shapely hips to one side as she waist for the door to open. The sun is setting right at that rather inconvenient angle for drivers who get a faceful of it's last bright rays. Bobbi stands up off the couch and mutters to herself.

    

Bobbi: Finally...

    

The blonde says rather looking forward to this as she walks out of the den and opens the front door to see Eliza standing there.

Bobbi: So good, you came alone.  Color me impressed. 

Eliza brushes Bobbi aside as she walks right on in, hands on her hips as she looks about, then takes her jacket off and just drops it in Bobbi's arms.

 

Eliza: Take care of this for me. Of course I came alone, I know you don't have the brainpower to actually formulate a plan and have your "Angels" jump me.

Bobbi rolls her eyes and places the brunettes coat on the rack as she responds in a very serious tone. 

Bobbi: That's not my style, you and your sister might enjoy teaming up and beating me down when I'm not prepared, but when I tell you to meet me alone and I'll take you to school? I meant it...Michael is gone for the evening.  It's just me and you...

Bobbi says motioning into the den to follow her.

Bobbi: Clearly you already know the way the gym, but by all means...after you. 

Eliza: Awww, Mikey's not here? I was hoping for an audience. Oh well.

She shrugs her shoulders as she heads on towards the basement staircase that leads to the mansion's spacious gym, kicking her shoes off as she goes, just leaving them laying about on the floor.

Bobbi: You have a really big mouth you know that? It's clear you get it from your sister but it's very unbecoming. 

The blonde says snippy as she follows Eliza to their destination. Eliza raises an eyebrow, narrowing her eyes a bit as she glances at Bobbi over her shoulder.

Eliza: You don't need to beg for a beating, you're already in for one.

Bobbi just shakes her head a bit before replying.

    

Bobbi: I'm not begging you for anything, I invited you over here to teach you a lesson in respect rookie.  But don't worry...what happens in the basement gym, stays in the basement gym.  I'm not going to go on social media and embarrass you in front of everyone after I prove my point tonight. 

Eliza pauses briefly, then continues down the stairs.

Eliza: Hmmm, I'll think about doing the same after I whoop your sorry has-been ass.

    

They reach the bottom of the stairs and room opens up before them, decked out in excercise gear, the center of the room dominated by the wrestling ring set up there. Eliza stretches her shoulders a bit, reaching across her chest and grabbing her elbow one way around, then the other. Bobbi huffs a bit and tries to maintain her cool as she can tell the curvy brunette is just trying to get under her skin mentally before they even step into the ring. 

    

Bobbi: Look, I don't even know you.  Our only time we met was last week when you and your sister came to my home and beat me up after a three hour gym session...

    

Bobbi places her hands on her hips before she continues.

    

Bobbi: I get it that your sister hates my guts so you think you need to as well, but it's not warranted. I haven't done a damn thing to you...Well, not yet anyways...

    

Bobbi says with a chuckle before she goes back to being serious.

    

Bobbi: But for real, you've been running your mouth a lot on twitter since our first meeting and I think its just time to settle this once and for all.  One on one, no cameras, no social media, just me and you throwing down to find out who's the best. 

Eliza places her hands on her hips and arcs her back to stretch it as well, then turns to Bobbi.

Eliza: I've heard plenty enough from my sister about you and meeting you in person just verified everything she'd said. I'm already here, so clearly I'm down for making it clear how time has passed you by.

The shapely brunette rolls into the ring under the ropes and hops to her feet, adjusting the tightly fitting booty shorts she decided to wear. Bobbi furrows her brow and huffs softly, she's trying to remain civil and cool headed about this whole thing but there's just something about the way Eliza talks and handles herself that gets under the blondes skin.  She marches over to the ring and walks up the ringsteps and gets into the ring in the opposite corner of Eliza, she did her stretches while she was waiting for the brunette to arrive.  She's ready to do this, and maybe... just MAYBE be able to squash this beef with Eliza afterwards even though she's never been able to do that with her older sister.

Bobbi: I'm ready when you are...No rush...take your time, I don't want to hear any excuses when we're finished that you weren't ready. 

Bobbi says with a slight smirk on her face. Eliza feigns a yawn as she walks up to the center of the ring, hands on her shapely hips.

Eliza: I'm ready for the likes of you ANY time, just bring it on, old-timer.

    

She smirks right back as she tosses the verbal jab at the veteran.

Bobbi: I wonder how much I have to beat on you to shut you up.

The blonde says as she marches right up into the center of the ring and stands toe to toe with the curvy brunette., Eliza taller than her by a few inches as their chests press against each other they are so close. Eliza chuckles as she leans in a bit, her great big sweater melons squishing against Bobbi's.

    

Eliza: Much more than you're capable of.

She suddenly grabs Bobbi's shoulders and just goes to knee her right in the gut. But Bobbi knew that move was coming from all her years of dealing with her sister as she grabs hold of the brunette's rising leg to soften the blow as she flips it upwards to try and put the cocky brunette on her ass. Eliza hurriedly swings her upper body back and raises her arms, doing a backwards cartwheel instead of landing flat on her back. She's impressed that Bobbi was quick enough to avoid the surprise attack, but doesn't waste time closing back in as she dives right in, dropping her stance to slip under Bobbi's right arm and get behind her, wrapping her arms around the blond beauty's waist. Bobbi huffs and quickly backs up slamming Eliza's back into the corner turnbuckle.

Eliza: Unngh...

Eliza groans a bit as she's driven back first into the turnbuckles, but quickly recovers as she grabs the top rope and swings her legs up, knees tucked in, then kicks them straight, just blasting Bobbi in the back with both feet. Bobbi stumbles forward but quickly spins around and motions Eliza to bring it.

Bobbi: Come on rookie, bring it!

Eliza glares at Bobbi as she walks right up to Bobbi and swings back an open hand, looking like she's going to slap her, but instead with Bobbi's eyes locked on the hand she smashes her other forearm across the blond's face, catching her from outside her field of view, smirking proudly at herself as she does. Bobbi was prepared to catch the hand that was going to slap her but clearly didn't see the forearm coming as she staggers back a few steps, glares and rushes back in firing a forearm of her own right back. The blow knocks Eliza backwards, sending her staggering backwards right back into the corner, but as Bobbi closes in Eliza just barely manages to hold a smirk back until it's too late. She quickly snatches Bobbi, arm draped across her throat and around the back of her neck, before dropping backwards to smash Bobbi's face into the second turnbuckle with a Reverse STO. Bobbi groans a bit stunned by that as she grabs the ropes quickly and pulls herself up to her feet, in no way willing to let Eliza build up any momentum. The shapely beauty is already upon her as she turns to face her though, kneeing the blond beauty in the stomach again, this time connecting to double her over a bit and grab her by the arm.

Eliza: Tsk tsk, so sloppy, so slow.

    

Chuckling, the brunette beauty goes to Irish Whip Bobbi across the ring. Bobbi grunts as she spins and and reverses the Irish whip, sending Eliza off the ropes.  As the brunette returns Bobbi jumps and catches her with a Lou Thesz Press taking Eliza to the ground mounting her as she grabs two handfuls of the brunettes hair slamming her head into the mat a few times because she doesn't feel the need to straight up punch her in the face... yet. Eliza lets out a shriek as the back of her head is just bounced off the canvas of the ring and her leg just lashes out, smacking across Bobbi's back to knock her off as the brunette beauty hurriedly rolls away and to her feet, huffing through grit teeth as she glares at her opponent.

Eliza: Yuh-you bitch...

Bobbi is already back up as she smiles at the brunette. 

Bobbi: Despite what your sister tells you, I'm no ones bitch. Now come on, lets go!

The blonde motions Eliza to continue and come at her. Eliza stares daggers at the blond as she circles her a bit, looking for an opening, then goes to step in, arms raised like she's going to lock up with Bobbi at last, but instead steps back, playing mind-games with her more experienced opponent. Bobbi grins as Eliza steps back and she does as well.

Bobbi: Not bad, I'm impressed...I can't lie.

Eliza: Well, I COULD lie and return the compliment, but...

Eliza smirkingly leans back into the ropes, looking like she isn't the least bit concerned.

Bobbi: That's fine, I don't need to hear it from you.  

Bobbi places a hand on her hip.

    

Bobbi: Catch your breath, we're far from done here tonight.

Eliza walks right on over to Bobbi, going nose-to-nose with her.

Eliza: You're the only one panting here, bitch.

Bobbi: Yea I got your bitch right here!

Bobbi says grabbing Eliza on the shoulders and knees her in the stomach, giving the brunette a taste of her own medicine. Eliza doubles over and grabs at her stomach... but then suddenly grabs hold of the raised leg, wrapping an arm around it. She grabs Bobbi's other leg too and yanks up on both to take the blond beauty off her feet. She glances over her shoulder as she turns her back to the nearest corner, then drops backwards and just catapults Bobbi right into the turnbuckles. Bobbi has the quick thinking to plant her bare feet on the middle ropes and her hands on the top ones as she launches herself back at Eliza with a cross body press. The crafty brunette manages to catch her around the waist in mid-dive though and just slams her crotch-first onto a waiting knee, nailing her with an Inverted Atomic Drop.

Eliza: Hah, gotcha!

Bobbi's eyes widen as she lets out a gasping shriek as her crotch is slammed down roughly on Eliza's waiting knee as she falls over sideways and hits the mat as she clutches her sensitive area hissing. Eliza grins wickedly as she grabs Bobbi's ankles, spreading her legs wide as she raises a foot and stomps it right between Bobbi's legs, grinding her heel in before tucking Bobbi's legs under her arms and dragging her a ways towards the center of the ring. The brunette twists Bobbi over onto her belly, then lets go of one leg, briefly bending the blond's back with a Half Boston Crab before trapping Bobbi's thigh between hers as she drops down and reaches an arm across Bobbi's face, then clasps her hands in an STF.

Eliza: Heh heh, you're mine now, bitch! Feel free to tap any time and prove I'm better than you.

Bobbi: FUCK YOU!!! YOU CHEATING BITCH!!!

Bobbi screams at the top of her lungs obviously in A LOT of pain as Eliza has turned the tides now through some dirty tactics to have the blonde grounded in the middle of the ring. Eliza chuckles as she pulls back on Bobbi's face, grinding her forearm into the bridge of the blond beauty's nose as she bends her neck back.

Eliza: It's your fault for being sloppy and leaving yourself wide open.

Bobbi howls loudly as Eliza cranks back on the hold as the blondes hands stretch with all her might towards the bottom ropes, looking for a way out of this hold that doesn't require her tapping out. The ropes are beyond Bobbi's reach and as the blond drags herself towards them, burning up energy as she has to move her opponent's weight as well, Eliza just grins pleasedly, then as it looks like Bobbi's about to reach the ropes she suddenly breaks the hold, stands up, then drops an elbow down right between Bobbi's shoulder-blades. Bobbi hisses again in pain as Eliza drops a sharp elbow into her back to flatten the blonde beauty back down on the mat. Chuckling as she steps on Bobbi's back on the way over her, Eliza takes a couple steps forwards, then glances over her shoulder before throwing her arms up and over, arching her back to do a backwards handspring, tucking her knees as she's about to land to drive them both into Bobbi's back.

Bobbi: ARGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!

Bobbi screams out in pain as the brunettes knees slam into the middle of her back as the rookie wrestler is just dissecting the veteran now. Eliza reaches down to grab a fistful of Bobbi's hair, dragging her to her feet by it as she grabs the back of the blond's near thigh and reaches her other arm around her waist, hoisting Bobbi off her feet and just flinging her throat first into the top rope in a Stun Gun like move. Bobbi bounces back and lands on the mat hard, grasping at her throat as she coughs and gasps for air.  Rolling around on the mat trying to catch her breath, much to the delight of the curvaceous brunette standing over her. Eliza's lips are curled into a cruel grin as she watches Bobbi squirm in pain, clutching at her throat, then again she grabs the blond by the hair and drags her to the ropes, pulling her to her knees and resting her against the second rope as she takes a few steps back, then just throws herself legs first through the ropes, sliding her body over Bobbi's back to drive the blond's throat down against the rope.

Eliza seems absolutely determined to make sure her opponent can't properly breath as she falls back onto the mat again coughing and gasping even louder than before.  The rookie dishing out the pain to the veteran right now and she doesn't give a damn what underhanded tactic it took to put her in this position...she's in it now, that's all that matters to her. Eliza looks mighty pleased with herself as she stands outside the ring, hands on her hips, then climbs up onto the apron and steps in through the ropes, standing over the coughing blond and sticking her tongue out to slide her open hand along it, then reach down to give Bobbi's ass a loudly smacking slap.

    

Eliza: What's wrong, you has-been? Not so tough any more?

Bobbi lets out a weird yelping like cough as her body trembles on the mat as she whines a bit.  It's becoming clear to Eliza through her words and actions that she's breaking the vets spirit and she finds it absolutely delightful. She grabs Bobbi by the arm and drags her to her feet, then yanks her forwards, kneeing her right in the gut, before sending her off with an Irish Whip to crash into the far corner of the ring. Eliza measures her opponent up, then charges in after her, throwing herself at the cornered blond and twisting around to slam her round ass into Bobbi's belly. The blond's body kinda jacknifes in the corner as her eyes widen and she groans as she hits the mat landing on her ass as she lets out another few coughs, still trying to collect her breath.

Eliza grins wickedly as she bends over at the waist, then just backs her round butt right into Bobbi's face, gyrating her hips and bouncing them up and down to grind her ass right in, laughing delightedly as she does. The brunette humiliates the blonde even more as her ass grinds firmly against Bobbi's face.  Squishing her facial features against her ass as she does clearly enjoying what she's doing right now.  Bobbi is the one who asked her to come over, now she's the one taking her to school and it feels GREAT. Reveling in her glorious domination over the veteran wrestler, Eliza bends over further, sliding her hands along her legs as she licks her lips, just smothering Bobbi with her round butt.

Eliza: Maybe next time you'll think to keep your mouth shut and know your place so I won't need to come down on you and PUT you in it.

Bobbi's feet kick the mat on the mat helplessly as she weakly slaps at Eliza's sides trying to get her to back off but to no avail as the blondes world slowly starts to spin.  The lack of oxygen might very well be sending her to dream land. Just as Bobbi thinks her word is about to fade into the dark silence of unconsciousness Eliza suddenly straightens her back and grabs Bobbi by the wrist, just dragging her along as she walks to the center of the ring.

Eliza: I think our lesson for the night is just about done.

She chuckles as she shoves the blond beauty down face first, then drops down, sliding her left leg under Bobbi's throat and hooking her right leg around the left's ankle, trapping the veteran in a Figure-Four Headscissor Lock, her plump butt pressing against Bobbi's face as her legs tightly constrict around her throat, just squeezing it shut. Bobbi lets out a muffled scream in the middle of the ring as her body weakly squirms about on the mat, her legs kicking about as Eliza locks on her submission finisher to the blonde veteran choking the hell out of her with her legs as her ass presses into the blondes face. Eliza twists her body a bit to grab her right foot and pull on it to squeeze the viciously choking hold on even tighter.

Eliza: Nighty night, bitch. Feel free to dream about me, heh hee.

Bobbi already almost passing out in the corner a moment ago doesn't take long to go under at all as the blondes legs stop kicking and her body goes limp, completely rendered unconscious by Eliza's finisher which has been appropriately named, the Frost Top Popper. Eliza grins pleasedly as she breaks the hold and stands up, letting Bobbi's head just flop down. She uses her foot to nudge Bobbi over onto her back, then chuckles as she steps the bare foot onto the unconscious blond's face.

Eliza: Hope you learned your lesson, you little bitch, or I'll be more than happy to teach it to you again. You aren't in my class. You are beneath me. You belong right here, under my foot like the trash you are and if you try and get in the way of my success you'll regret it.

Eliza takes her foot off Bobbi's face and turns on her heels as she heads out of the ring, walks down the steel steps and towards the stairway leading up into the house, just leaving Bobbi laying flat in the middle of her own ring.