Juice the Druggie

Judy “Juice” Winchester
20’s
Good girl
Half-Asian
5’8”
Blonde hair dyed purple, blue eyes
C cups
Slim but lean. flexible figure
Wears loose, revealing clothes that smell of all sorts of things. Often loose sweatpants and a tank top, sometimes a ski cap

If you can smoke it, inject it, trip on it, or get upped, down, or sideways on it, Juice has taken it. She is an unbelievable **** fanatic, experts believing her to be a downright miracle of science that she’s not only alive, but fit and fairly healthy. Judy’s parents were outright hippies, living on an all-organic community. Judy grew fed up and ran away in her teens, denying all they stood for. Well, except the **** and free love part. Judy sampled countless ****, including some that were experimental and rare enough to barely have names.
Judy is a sweet girl at heart, but her style is wild and unpredictable. Her lucid nature and flexible frame lets her hit opponents from all sorts of angles. Her fighting style is easily comparable to dancing, involving a lot of motion and momentum. She believes in free love, and that everyone should be friendly and lusty with each other. She has no qualms in bashing heads with those that start trouble with her, though, and certainly takes some genuine entertainment from it.

Moves:

Acid Drop: gets her opponent front-first at the turnbuckle, stands on the turnbuckle, and grabs their hair before leaping down and spiking their head down.

Purple Haze: blows smoke, a chemical ala Asian Mist, or some other substance into her opponent’s face. Can have a variety of affects, based on what she uses, but mostly blinds or dazes them.

Pill Popper: Juice does a front handstand, lashing her legs around her opponent’s neck and whipping them to the mat. She does it so she lands on their chest, performing a front facesit to smother them out while she leaves her hands free to play.

You come into Juicie dressing room. Their pictures of Bob marley on the wall, as well posters for the movies PINEAPPLE EXPRESS, HALF BAKED, and Cheech and Chong up in Smoke

There also a blow up of a magazine HIGH TIMES, with her on the cover, Fucking some girl with a strapon, where the dildo is a giant Blunt

"Hey whats up" Juice Said "What a Toke"

"Naaa...sorry..no offense"

"It ok..this aint Training Day or nothing. Have a seat what you want to ask me" Juice Said