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It was worth paying tribute to Isabella, for a fashionable chick she had a real talent, combining both a sense of humor and a sharp tongue. The other blonde quickly found a decent answer to Astrid's words, although many would have thought that at that moment she was taking a big risk because she was literally poking a sleeping dragon with a stick.

“Oh?” Astrid was feigning surprise. “Actually, it would be quite unfortunate...” The blonde glanced at the lights of the floors announcing the approach of the elevator. “Why do you need two identical selfies?" The champion's lips curled into a grin. “No penthouse suite and no title before the match and no penthouse suite and no title after the match.”

Returning the favor to Isabella, Astrid gladly accepted the offer of the other blonde and entered the elevator first. Once inside, she immediately turned around. She didn't want to expose her back to Isabella blonde, but also…

“Third floor, please!” She said as if Isabella was an elevator operator, after all, it was her idea for Astrid to get into the elevator first and now the champion was wondering if her opponent really had as strong nerves as she was trying to show.

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Isabella didn't mind the idea of poking a sleeping dragon. After all, what better foe for a dragon than a knight? The old tales of knights were full of stories where a noble knight would slay the mighty dragon and take home the valuable dragon's horde. The conquering hero returning with the gold seemed to be exactly the idea that Isabella had in mind now after their match had been set up.

She would let out a soft chuckle as she heard Astrid's response. It was clever and Isabella was amused, she would glance towards the Champion and see the grin on her face. "We'll see about that, won't we Champion? Will be interesting nonetheless." She would let Astrid enter before her and once they were inside she saw how Astrid turned herself around rather quickly, not exposing her back to her for long. A bit surprised by Astrid's next words, Isabella would tilt her head and throw a glare towards Astrid.

Being spoken to as if she was an elevator attendant almost riled Isabella up. She would turn around, showing her back to Astrid as she would slowly press the button, turning her head to look over her shoulders. " Third floor." She'd speak out in a hushed tone, once she released the button she would turn around and face Astrid, placing her hands on her hips. She could hardly wait for their match at this point, and she was making no attempts to hide it as she was practically staring Astrid down in the elevator, but she would show a smirk on her lips as she did, clearly excited for the prospect rather than angry or annoyed.

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If Isabella was able to keep her composure after Astrid's retaliatory joke, then the Norwegian woman's next words clearly tickled the nerves of the contender. Isabella actually pressed the button for the third floor, but immediately after that she turned to the champion, taking a rather belligerent pose and staring at the descendant of the great Vikings as if this time she was really ready to start their confrontation without waiting for the match.

The look of the contender made Astrid take an involuntary step forward. Her body seemed to be acting on its own. As a result, there was practically no free space between them. Astrid's ample breasts came into contact with Isabella's, but even so, the champion did not stop, continuing to press lightly on the other blonde, as if trying to push her towards the doors.

“Finally given free rein to passion?" Astrid asked with the same cheeky smile on her lips, making it clear that she didn't mind competing with Isabella before the match either.

The temperature in the elevator had obviously risen by several degrees, and the tension had become so palpable that it could have been cut with a knife. After Isabella allowed herself to move away from the image of an unflappable aristocrat, the passion between the two noticeably heated up. And Astrid would be lying if she said she didn't find it sexy as hell and exciting.