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[chyna9]

Daddy’s Girls

Joanie ‘Chyna’ Laurer had just stepped in the locker room after showers that usually followed one of her grueling workouts that usually made people feel tired just from seeing her pump iron.

It was mostly quiet. For now at least because Joanie knew in little while all those stickfigure barbie dolls would come in and begin their cliche packed chatter about the color of their nail polish or how afraid they were of stepping in the ring while being part of the wrestling promotion.

As it was customary for her, she was going to head to the men’s locker room in short while given that’s where she usually spent more of her time in.

That is, unless one of the cuties coming in caught her eye. Admittedly, every now and then some of them did and not all girls were there for fame but were indeed to wrestle.

Those that did catch her eye, often did for a very different reason. Evidently, the company had brought in some new ones, Joanie chuckled to herself inwardly, wondering if she might bump into one of them before she stepped out. After all, the bitches just liked to drop their panties for her, didn’t they?

She wasn’t booked for the night and that meant drinks with guys and observing the show, which was always a learning experience even if she was a veteran at this point.

Little did she know, something interesting was about to happen this evening!

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[wonderbabesoftheworld]

Daddy’s Girls

Joanie ‘Chyna’ Laurer had just stepped in the locker room after showers that usually followed one of her grueling workouts that usually made people feel tired just from seeing her pump iron.

It was mostly quiet. For now at least because Joanie knew in little while all those stickfigure barbie dolls would come in and begin their cliche packed chatter about the color of their nail polish or how afraid they were of stepping in the ring while being part of the wrestling promotion.

As it was customary for her, she was going to head to the men’s locker room in short while given that’s where she usually spent more of her time in.

That is, unless one of the cuties coming in caught her eye. Admittedly, every now and then some of them did and not all girls were there for fame but were indeed to wrestle.

Those that did catch her eye, often did for a very different reason. Evidently, the company had brought in some new ones, Joanie chuckled to herself inwardly, wondering if she might bump into one of them before she stepped out. After all, the bitches just liked to drop their panties for her, didn’t they?

She wasn’t booked for the night and that meant drinks with guys and observing the show, which was always a learning experience even if she was a veteran at this point.

Little did she know, something interesting was about to happen this evening!

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Stepping into the locker room for the first time was making her a little nervous but she wasn’t going to let that show since she knew she couldn’t let anyone here realize that.  When Amy Dumas (known to the fans and pro wrestling world as Lita) had signed on with the company she knew it would be rough in the locker rooms.  She was the rookie and the “new kid” so to speak.  She’d heard rumors that the women liked to gossip and chatter about so much superficial shit that it sounded like it would annoy the hell out of her.  It made her wish she could have her own locker room.  Hell she’d take sharing a locker room with the guys if it meant she didn’t have to deal with all the petty shit in the women’s locker room.  It had always been that way even when she worked in the indies.

Determined to simply walk in, change into her gear and get out as quickly as possible Amy headed straight for the back of the locker room so that she could at least hopefully avoid too much attention.  Little did she know that this standoffish attitude was the thing that was about to grab someone’s attention.  As she walked past several of the women she paid no mind to who she was walking past as she didn’t care until she bumped into one of them as she was looking for a locker to take over.  Barely acknowledging that it was one of the most prominent women of the company, Joanie Laurer who was more known by her ring name Chyna.  Amy apologized vaguely without looking at the woman and kept walking.  “Sorry.”  She wasn't intending to be rude but she didn't care what anyone thought of her and it was better to keep everyone at a distance than to worry about the politics of who was friends with who.  She'd been told on more than one occasion that she had a poor attitude but she felt it was everyone's way of expressing their jealousy that she was still able to get opportunities even though she played favorites with no one.

Not having any reason to think any of the girls would talk to her on the first day Amy went about getting changed not thinking that anyone would be approaching her until she realized someone was standing near her.  Not looking up, she questioned their presence around her.  "Got a problem?"