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Post by sable on Jul 31, 2007 0:16:24 GMT -5
Backstage following the match, Sable had mixed emotions. She was bitter that her team had lost. That Michelle was unable to seal the deal and escape the cage herself. But at the same time, she felt elated that at that moment in time, she now held Kim Hunter's full attention. Sable's feet were the first to leave the cage, following her laying Hunter out with her favorite move, "The Oblivion". It dawned her, the constant tactician she was, that even in this loss, she'd gain a victory all her own. They lost the match, but she BEAT Hunter. There was no disputing that. She could use this to play with her fragile mind even more. Where as once Sable viewed helping Michelle a chore, she now had a new "pet" as result. Already her mind began racing on what kind of torment she could cause the woman before her train of thought was broke up by someone's voice...
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Post by marx on Jul 31, 2007 14:04:03 GMT -5
WHAT THE HELL SABLE!!!
The voice was unmistakably Michelle Marx...
The whole point behind TEAM is TEAM!!! As in we WORK TOGETHER!!! You left me high and dry against those damn punk girl scouts. You'd BETTER Have a damn good explanation for what happened out there!!!
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Post by sable on Jul 31, 2007 14:13:01 GMT -5
Explanation?
Sable folds her arms with a disappointed look on her face.
The only person in need of explaining ANYTHING is you. I held up my end of this little "team". I laid that little red headed twit Hunter on her back, a place I'd think she's used to being and escaped the cage. That IS how you win is it not? YOU'RE the one who felt it needed to hot dog and try and stick it to them. A typical mistake of someone who doesn't THINK her fights out. I didn't cost us the match, you did. When I sprawled out Hunter, that should have beem your cue to take blondy down and do the same. The road not taken. But fear not, there win is short lived. Hunter's got to big an ego to let the fact that I bested her REGARDLESS of there win go without a wimper. In that, we still hold the upper hand. And if she DOES let it slide, well...She's as stupid as she's to this point proven herself to be. So CALM YOURSELF. Only the battle is lost, the war continues on.
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Post by marx on Jul 31, 2007 14:17:18 GMT -5
Michelle smirks. In the last few weeks, she'd actually grown a bit of respect for Sable. There was something about her that made her seem older then she actually looked. She couldn't put a finger on it, but she was intent to keep her as an ally. Chances were having her as an enemy wasn't a wise idea in the first place.
Ok then, so what are you saying? We take the fight to them again? What makes you think those high and mighty wenches don't try to write us off like last time?
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Post by sable on Jul 31, 2007 14:22:55 GMT -5
Sable smiles.
Simply put. They can't. Yes, they won tonight. But look at the circumstances. It took the TWO of them to basically gang up on you AFTER I left the ring to even come close to winning. Had this been say, a regular tornado tag match, Hunter would have been FINISHED. The reason they won tonight is NOT because they were better then us, it was pure dumb luck. The luck of numbers. And even in HAVING the numbers on there side, it took there best efforts to put you down. They can prance around and claim ultimate victory all they want, the fact of the matter is that beat us by chance. I know it. And in the back of there minds, despite the fact that I know they have far to much foolish pride to admit it, they know it as well. That my dear, is how we've won something far more valuable then a mere match. We've won the mental edge.[/color][/font]
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Post by marx on Jul 31, 2007 14:25:07 GMT -5
Strangely enough, Michelle understood Sable's point 100%. She enquirers a bit more.
Ok then. What do we do next?
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Post by sable on Jul 31, 2007 14:32:36 GMT -5
Sable holds up three fingers. As she responds, she lowers one for each word.
Divide...And...Conquer
She gives Michelle her sly smile.
In our matches thus far, I've been observing many things about Hunter and Jonas. They're formidable as a team. But Solo...There's much to be decided. They leave holes in there tactics. GAPING holes that because they work so well as a unit, the untrained eye would never spot them. So I acted on Ms. Hunter's weakness in the ring, and I beat her senseless by them. Thus far in XWA, her victories have come at the hands of rookies. Unseasoned girls with little to NO fighting experience. At least compared to me. I've proven tonight that one on one, she's no match for me. So what we do, separate the duo and pick them apart. Think you're up to it?
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Post by marx on Jul 31, 2007 14:36:03 GMT -5
Michelle shoot an evil grin back at her.
A chance to get my hands around blondy's neck one on one? OOOH yea. I'm up for it alright.
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Post by sable on Jul 31, 2007 14:38:39 GMT -5
Excellent. We've ourselves a new game going then. Now, if you'll excuse me, there's another matter I have to ten to tonight.
Sable turns and heads the direction of the men's locker room.
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