Post by Majin Laezi on May 16, 2024 17:18:43 GMT -5
PL: 40,700
Once Laezi got a taste for fighting, it blossomed into an addiction REALLY quick. Before, it was just about strength! You know... lift some rocks, throw a person around, maybe... then the next day, you're TWICE as powerful than before! She had wanted that power for a purpose, something really personal and important. She had wanted that power to do something that'd fill a hole in her life...
...But while she was waiting, why NOT have fun with it too!? Ever since she and Lolo had their kerfuffle in an underground arena that was actually ABOVE ground, the Majin had decided to find more of these places! Arenas of sand, of scrap, actually legitimate rings built WELL out of the way of any prying eyes too official for their own good, Laezi sought them ALL out... and she had wrought UTTER DEVASTATION in her wake! Nobody expected a four-and-a-half foot tall rubbery girly to be any kind of threat, not when everyone else looked like they either got thrown into or just got thrown out of prison yesterday! At first, they wouldn't let her in! They had told her to "scram," whatever that meant, and tried to box her out!
...Well, when she threw one of those meanies THROUGH the ring's chain-linked wall, into the ring, then OUT the other side into a trash can that was conveniently open embrace him, all eyes were upon her... and the rest... was history.
Laezi had lost count of how many people she'd thrown about. Some were only KINDA fun, mostly because it was hilarious to her to see their arrogant little faces contort in fear when they realized they were COMPLETELY outclassed, others were a legitimate challenge that forced the Majin to use her wrestling techniques and NOT just brute strength! Others still... beat up the Majin pretty bad. There WERE legitimate fighters that went to these things sometimes but hey... couldn't win them all!
Laezi's acceptance to her own defeats and bubbly personality actually made her quite a few friends among the underground, some treating her like a younger sibling when she came buy, offering her free juice-boxes or bags of peanuts whenever it wasn't her turn! It felt... nice. The closest thing she had to a family and a home since that... day.
That wasn't to say it was all sunshine and rainbows, though. Those friends she got? She usually had to FIGHT them first, slap the unwieldy confidence and potty-mouths RIGHT off their faces! Some went away angrier and meaner than they stepped into the ring. Others... they thought she was alright.
It was one of those nights where South City slept soundly with the full moon watching from on-high, Laezi raising her arms over her head in VICTORY as her latest opponent limped out of the slapdash chain-linked octagon that was HER ring! ...Or at least, it might as well have been, considering the WINS she was racking up! Ten! TEN WHOLE CONSECUTIVE WINS! Laezi better lose soon because she was fresh out of fingers to count her victories on!
"OKAY! Who's next?" Laezi declared, pointing at the CROWD of rowdy-looking guys surrounding the ring! "I wanna fight more! C'mooon!" The crowd ROARED, encouraging someone, ANYONE, to step up and defeat the little blue menace! Who would rise to the challenge? WHO had the GUTS to fight Laezi on her NEWEST home turf!?
WC: 565