Gain her first disciple

Note: This happens right after her Kiss My Feet match with Devil Doll

"A goddess?" Bustules sighs, "I don't suppose you can help me?"

Sister Mary, now known as Hera, looks at the wrestler and is impressed by what she sees:

Bustules, the Gladiatrix

Real Name: Abby Duval

30’s

Good girl

Greek

6’3”

Blonde hair, sky blue eyes

E cups

Curvy hips and breasts, elsewhere statuesquely muscled. Olive skinned

Theme Music- Hans Zimmer and Lisa Gerrard "Now We Are Free": https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NBE-uBgtINg

A pureblood Greek woman, Abby was an enthusiastic fan of pro wrestling and martial arts throughout her teens. She followed all forms of it across the globe, having a particular fondness for the American wrestler known as Bustules, who posed as an Olympian gladiator in a gimmicky pro league. Abby was athletic throughout her school days, participating in every athletic team she could get a hold on, including wrestling, track and field, and weightlifting. Abby was a fitness goddess, getting into modeling right out of high school. When she heard that the original Bustules was retiring in America, she was disappointed but decided to pick up the mantle. She fought in a European league before finally hearing about the supposed ultimate league in America, traveling there to make the name Bustules even more famous.

Bustules is very talented at grappling and extremely athletic, but most notably loves the spotlight. She adores fame and popularity, and attempts to remain a fan favorite by taking all challengers and always fighting fair and whole-heartedly. She doesn’t believe in holding back even for weaker fighters, and approaches all things 100% and all guts and gusto.

However, her knowledge of Greek history and mythology is not the best.

Moves:

Manslayer: grabs her opponent by the genitals and lifts them off the ground by them. More affective on men, hence the name

Greek Fire: the trademark move of her predecessor. She lifts her opponent up by their neck or top, grabbing one of their legs and spreading it away to drop them crotch first on her knee in front of her, somewhere between a **** slam and an atomic drop.

Morpheus Dream: stands in a corner with her feet on the ropes/turnbuckle, grabbing the enemy in a chokehold. Her height and raised position lift them off the ground with it, and she’ll position her thigh beneath them to rub against their womanhood from behind.

Spartan Press: lifts her enemy in front of her like she’s doing curls, then runs them into the turnbuckle back first

"Tell me child what is the matter?"

"I'm no child." Bustules sighs, "But they sure treat me like so. I came here to the league hoping that I will prove how awesome the name Bustules is and I went through the three trials."

"Aw! The holy three!"

"Um…yeah. And I fought in the wrestling school and when they decided to test me out Ms. Mcvan says that I don't test well with audience members in my match. I came all the way here and now I have to go all the way back to school before I even got a big shot! All because of one match. How fuck up is that?"

"Yes, very fucked up. Tell me ch…I mean Bustules."

"You can call me Abby."

"Yes Abby, how would you like stay here instead?"

"Really?" Bustules looks up excited, "I mean I know that you are a big shot here Sister Mary."

"Please call me Hera. I think I like that name."

"Right, Hera but do you have the clout to keep me here?"

"I have the clout as you call it but only if you agree to come under my wing."

"I don't know. You are acting kind a weird from what I seen of you on tv. How do I know you are on the up and up? For all I know you turned heel."

"I can prove to you that I'm on the up and up. If you join me I promise you, people will know the name of Bustules for centuries to come."

"I still don't know."

"How about a match next week? One on one match and I will show you how important that you serve me."

"Okay deal!" Bustules shakes Hera's hand, "A match straight after the pay per view, this will be exciting."

"Yes, very exciting."

Bustules then gets up, "Excuse me, Sister….I mean Hera. I got to call the school and tell them I will be staying longer."

Hera watches as the new wrestler walks out of the locker and then smiles, "Hopefully longer then you think."

She then turns towards the mirror and looks at herself again and sighs, "But first I need to change."