Industrial area

You drive along in your crappy old car as you work your way out of downtown and into the more industrial area. Old warehouses surround you, most still in use but one or two clearly abandoned with broken windows and graffiti. You must fully rely on your gps, twisting through different one way streets before your phone pings that you have arrived.

The building doesn’t stand out much from the others around it. Square and drab, with an exterior made of all red bricks other than the row of windows at the top and the entry metal door, you could never guess what exists inside. Parking your car across the street in a small lot, you take a breath to calm yourself before heading up.

You go up the small stairs to the door, ringing a doorbell by the locked entryway. Waiting nervously, your not sure what to expect on the other side. When the door finally swings opens, you aren’t sure wether you are surprised or not.

Standing in the opening is what seems to be a completely average woman, wearing workout clothes, glasses, and her black hair up in a high pony tail. Looking you up and down she politely asks “may I help you?”

You gulp down your nerves before responding “um... yes. I saw a flyer at school for the league?”

Her face brightens in a genuine smile as she fully opens the door. “Oh hi! Yes this is the place. I’m Penny, one of the organizers and participants. Who are you?” She sticks out her hand for a shake, and slightly crushes yours as you respond.

“Um hi.” You wince at her grip. “I’m Zach.” You look her over again as she finally releases your sore hand. While at first she looked average, you realize by her broad shoulders and toned arms she must seriously work out.

“Well Zach, come on in, and we will get you signed up.”

You still don’t know what you are signing up for as you follow her in and see the professional layout. The warehouse was obviously seriously overhauled into a professional gym. The bottom floor was broken mostly into three sections. The first was an area with various workout equipment and machines, the second was a cardio area with running and biking machines, but the last and biggest area was a series of wrestling mats. The mats took up half the gym, and made up atleast 8 different rings. There was a running track that circled above it all, as well as multiple rooms both on the ground level and the second level. There were various people working out all over the gym at the moment, though the wrestling mats were unoccupied.

You continue following Penny, and decide to ask as you do “Um, so I’m still not clear what I’m signing up for.”

She laughs in a condescending way, “aww honey... well at least you asked before you signed up. You’ll get more details in a sec, but basically it’s an adult wrestling league, filmed and posted on the Internet, with scoring on various points. But the basic point is whoever wins gets to fuck the loser however they want.”

So it’s basically a porn gig. After thinking on it for a few moments, you realize you didn’t really care. After all, win or lose you’d get paid for doing it with hotties like Penny, and the wrestling would be good foreplay.

Penny leads you into a small office off the main workout area, and sits at a desk to pull out some paperwork. You pull out a wooden stool and sit across from her, trying your best to pay attention as she gets into the specifics.