The Rouge and The Princess

[Aeri]

She got the metaphor, before blinking. The white haired woman stared down at Selket.. a prisoner of war..? 3 days.. a prisoner of war match.. no holds barred..

Well she wanted danger.. so.. the tall wrestler gave the Egyptian a little smile, standing up and nodding, a slight wonder of what she should have Selket do once she won..? Hm.. she had an idea, or two.

“I accept! This should be super interesting!”

She said all too cheerily. Just the thought of fighting such a high stakes match with a heavyweight no less? Seemed perfect, as she held out her hand for a shake and to seal the deal!

[Bare]

Selket saw the metaphorical gears in the white haired woman’s head turning, thinking over the match and the consequences of losing. If she was smart she would have said no and walked away. Luckily for Selket though the girl soon accepted the offer whole heartedly.

Smirking in response Selket ignored the hand extended to her by Aesira, instead merely resting her fingers on her chin. ”Kufufu, my you’re eager. That will make things all the more fun.” She said with a smirk as she turned around swiftly.

“I will go inform the officials of our match. I look forward to taking you for myself, Aesira Reinhart.” She said, using the woman’s full name while looking over her shoulder with a evil little glint in her eyes before disappearing down the halls. Leaving her soon to be opponet behind in the mazes of hallways that she had been trapped in.

[Aeri]

“Oh thanks! That’s awfully nice of you!”

She waved at Selket’s retreating figure cheerily. She had a match! With someone very dangerous! A wide smile spread on her face as Aesira giggled in pure delight, placing her hands behind her back. She lit up from the prospect, but realising that Selket had left her alone in the hallways..

She groaned. Deciding to just walk randomly with her eyes closed. Hey, if open eyes didn’t help.. maybe this would do!

The End