Is It Business? Or is it Personal?

[ScylliasExoter]

Alanna Antoinette stood in the ring. She posed and postured to the boos of the crowd.

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The Frenchwoman then snatched the microphone from the announcer and began to speak. ”For those of you living under a rock, Je suis Alanna Antoinette, le talon de la Bastille. Or for you anime-lovers and Canadian rednecks, Alanna Antoinette, THE HEEL OF BASTILLE!” Alanna soaked in the boos with a smug look on her face.

“I have been here in LAW making statement after statement, week after week. I’ve been winning… Yes. I have been beating everyone LAW has thrown my way. I think it’s my time to ascend to the next level and go for championship gold,” she laughed.

“I’ve beaten Emma Leblanc twice. Twice! Last time we fought I put her through a table. But you losers keep wanting to see me wrestle her. What’s wrong with you?! Do you Canadian fans have nothing better to do than watch the superior French woman beat your idol over and over again?!”

[Weonna]

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Emma couldn't believe what she was hearing...she was behind the curtain when this is going on and it almost made her wanna cry after everything that had happened at the cruise ship.

(Link here for cruise ship thread)

The Young Canadian wanted to confront Alanna as she came out from the curtain...her face looking saddened and disspointed as she walked over to Alanna...the crowd cheered when Emma appeared but Emma payed no attention as she got closer to the ring...she was outside of the ring and began to call for Alanna.

"Alanna...why are you doing this? Did our time together meant nothing to you?"

Since Emma didn't have a microphone some of the crowd didn't know what the Golden Girl was saying to the French woman as they started to chant her name.

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Alanna groaned when she saw Emma approach from the outside. She handed the microphone to the ring announcer but forgot to turn it off. The ring announcer, still standing surreptitiously close to Alanna, picked up the whole exchange.

”Emma, mon cherie. The cruise ship was a fun little drunken diversion. But I did not come here to LAW to fuck you. I came here to wrestle. To show everyone I’m the best. If you’re in my way, I go through you. It’s nothing personal, just business.”

[Weonna]

The crowd listened in to the while conversation as Alanna spoke about the cruise and that the two women had a drunk time together.

Meanwhile Emma had a small tear in her eye ad she tried to wipe it off...the Young Canadian grew silent before she started to talk again.

"I...I...I understand...I guess at the end I'm just a plaything for you...nothing more. I thought what we had was special but...hey...it's my fault isent it...I should've known that you didn't actually want me. You were drunk and I let my horniness take over."

Emma tried so hard to not burst to tears. Her voice was shaky and her eyes could barely hold on as a few tears dropped by her face.

"I'm such an idiot huh...a big idiot...I'm not good at all am I?"

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Alanna looked at her nemesis teetering on the edge in front of her. ”Emma…” Alanna was used to heat, in fact she reveled in it, but this was a whole other level. The crowd took over with raucous boos at Alanna’s treatment of Emma followed by cheers of love and support for Emma. Alanna went to speak but before she could open her mouth, music hit.

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”Oh no.” Alanna didn’t need to understand Japanese to know what song was playing. She only sang it with her friends constantly as a teen during their romance movie nights. Alanna’s face scrunched up all conflicted and grumpy. ”Get in this ring,” she called out to Emma.

[Weonna]

This song...although it was in Japanese, Emma was familiar with the intrsuments and sound.

"Celine Dion?"

Emma was suprized to hear the song play out and when she looked back to Alanna, the Frenchwoman had a mixture of emotions. Alanna told Emma to get in the ring and The Young Canadian nodded and entered inside the ring...her eyes locked on to Alanna and an embarrassing blush crept her face. The crowd started to clap in approval, and whoever was the sound technician really wanted to ship the two together.

"So...did you set this up?"

Emma would ask while the music was playing.

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Alanna swatted the interviewer’s mic out of his hands while the song played so the crowd wouldn’t overhear their conversation. The crowd was lost in the moment anyways and kept singing while the two women talked. “The song? No they must have had it in reserve. I did what I did on the cruise because I was drunk and horny, same as you for the horny part at least. But you avoided me too. For the rest of the cruise. I feel like I’m dealing with two Emmas. One who’s intrigued by me and one who is afraid of me. So who am I talking to now?”

[Weonna]

"Alanna...your talking to someone...who...who...who lov-"

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Just then the music stopped and coming out of the curtain and to the stage was Christina Perez!

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"Alanna! You no good, heartless bitch! How dare you take advantage of my friend like that! Next week Emma is so gonna kick your ass!"

Christina began to make her way to the ring as she had a mic of her own. Emma stood there and was trying to calm Christina down. The Filipina didn't know what the situation of the story was as she only heard what Alanna had just said in the mic not to long ago.

"C...C...Christina...wait...I..."

"And that's not all! I will personally train Emma and we're gonna make sure we take down that smug look on your face! Emma deserves better, she dosent need trash like you!"

Christina kept speaking, as she made the situation kinda worse as she got in the ring and placed an arm around Emma shoulder, like a big sister protecting her little sister from a bully.

"Wait...Christina you don't understand I..."

"Its ok Emma...this bitch hurt you enough...I got this!"

Christina kept speaking in the mic as she kept interrupting Emma.

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Any internal emotional conflict went away when Christina showed up. Alanna listened to Christina’s shit talking with a scowl on her face. Grabbing the mic the interview had just picked up, she began her own verbal barrage. ”Ta gueule, bitch! You have no idea who you’re talking to! When I go to the clubs in France I’m automatic VIP section! Emma has been lucky to be able to tangle with this,” Alanna motioned to her impressive physique. ”Let me tell you something else, you’re all talk and you talk like a cow! Helen wouldn’t sit there and moo, she’d come through those ropes. But you won’t come through those ropes because you can’t hold a candle to her. So you stand there and be the bitch that you are!”

[Weonna]

"Oh please you think I give a fuck about France? Now dont get me wrong...I respect people's culture's and nationalities, but to be honest with you...French people are assholes! Ask the 28 countries that gained its independence from France and ask how they feel about France...Vietnam, Algeria, Mexico, lists go on! Also let's talk about big bad France bullying Italian people for no god damn reason. French people always want to act like there the most superior people of all the other nationalities...full of arrogant fucks in my opinion so when I see you with Emma...I see someone that is looking to have someone to latch on and bully...cause look at you...you already beaten Emma twice! Why do you need to beat on her again? You proven yourself already! You know what it is Alanna...your trying to pad your stats and use Emma...well let me tell you something Alanna...your proving to me that your just like what people say French people are...arrogant and mean-spirited!"

Christina would let Alanna ramble on as the Filipna made her point...the more Alanna spoke she just rolled her eyes and whispered to Emma.

'French people...am I right?'

And when Alanna is done Christina would go up to the ropes and spit on her face.

"You done yet Alanna? I'm right here so no problem...I'm just trying to protect Emma from the likes of you!"