“Too true,” Holly said, nodding in agreement. Looking over, she could see Katsu’s amused expression, and knew that he wasn’t exactly sympathetic to her, despite his words. It was enough to give her already-on-life-support ego another kick. She was just clever enough to get picked on, it seemed.
Without saying anything, Holly simply took her position in front of the camera. Katsu’s comments about ‘even a child’ being able to do this got to her, too, but she still did her best to pose for him. Holly tried to stand with her legs spread apart a bit, like she imagined a superheroine would stand. She let her hands rest on the belt, her small fingers framing the centerplate that labeled her a loser. Holly squared her shoulders and tried to display her ample bust proudly, her breasts extending over the title belt, soft skin swelling over her singlet as she readied for the camera.
Holly’s face, however, wouldn’t obey like her body did. Turned to the left, Holly tried to put on a defiant face, like she had planned to. Show the fans that she didn’t accept this title, or this fate. However, with the belt around her waist and Katsu’s words in her head, Holly couldn’t help but pout. Wet red lip jutting out, eyes half-hooded, Holly posed for her pictures with shame and misery clear on her face, despite her best effort.
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