Ossi Gets Framed! - Featuring Ember & Arachne

[dddybee]

Arachne had hid herself behind a nearby chair, eagerly awaiting the upcoming drama and violence. "Yeah. Accept for literally every soul that's ever squashed you. She's so delusional." Arachne snickered quietly to herself, in response to Ossi talking to herself about no one getting away with humiliating her, clearly planning to get revenge on Arachne! But the spider was several steps ahead, having set up another scheme before Ossi could retaliate. Not that Arachne was concerned about the completely non-existent threat level that this jobber posed.

In secret, Arachne watched Ember and Ossi's conversation with a huge, mischievous grin. Things were going just as the villainess planned. Rather than cool the situation down, by kindly making it clear she didn't do anything to Ember, Ossi opted to provoke the shortie more! Arachne could tell Ember was struggling not to snap. But apparently Ossi couldn't care less, continuing to egg poor Ember on and on and on! Ms. Shamar was as good as squashed!

"Okay Ember. Go ahead and choose violence." Arachne whispered to herself. "Remember what Mama said. Violence is always the answer. HehHehHeh. I crack myself up."

[Darius 2.0]

Ember didn't know what it was about Ossi Shammar, but the woman really had a way of knowing what buttons to press to rile the shorty up. Every attempt Ember made at a peaceful resolution to this ridiculous confrontation was met with complete contempt by the taller Syrian! Ember's eye twitched slightly as Ossi called her a nobody, reducing the purple-haired woman to pesky annoyance, all while still denying that she had been the one who had started this whole thing with her childish note! By the time she had finished, she shooed Ember away like she was nothing more than a fly.

That's when something snapped in Ember. The voice in her head that had been advocating for peace was drowned out by the one urging her to teach this brat a lesson. If this girl wanted to pick a fight, then Ember would certainly give her one! "Have it your way," Ember growled under her breath.

Hping to catch Ossi by surprise, Ember would attempt to grab the woman around the waist and lift her off her feet! If the Syrian didn't stop her (and if she was as light as she looked), Ember would promptly sling Ossi over her shoulder like she was a sack! Now carrying Ossi over her shoulder, Ember would proceed to carry the woman to another part of the gym, regardless of how she might feel about it!

[arktriumph]

Ossi stared down the shorter wrestler, willing the interloper to crawl back into whatever locker she'd sprung out of and stay there. She had neither the time nor the inclination to waste another second on this stranger. She expected Ember to turn around and walk away, to defer, as she should, to the haughty Arab heiress.

What happened instead was ... rather different.

"AGH! HEY!" Ossi blurted shrilly as she was tossed over Ember's shoulder with contemptuous ease. The slender Syrian flailed around awkwardly as Ember began marching from the locker room. "HOW DARE YOU?! GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME THIS INSTANT!" she raged.

Her words were for naught, however, as Ember didn't stop. Ossi beat feeble fists on the shorter wrestler's back, legs kicking in desperation, but she was stuck in an awkward position with no leverage. Despite her struggling and her indignant tirade of insults, Ossi Shamar didn't have much choice but to be carried off like a piece of luggage to wherever Ember wanted to go!

[dddybee]

Success! The next step of Arachne's evil plan was complete. As predicted, Ossi utterly failed at deescalating the situation, in fact, the Arab didn't even attempt to. Ossi did quite the opposite actually, fully provoking Ember into physical retaliation! The curvy shortie scooped Ms. Shamar up, carrying the rude woman over her back with little effort. Arachne didn't know exactly what Ember had planned for Ossi, but the mischievous villainess was all for instigating all this unneeded drama!

Now it was time for the next step of Ms. Spyder's plan. The lightweight heel would suddenly make an appearance, approaching the two heated middleweights like she had no full idea of what was going on! "Greetings again, Ember. Good golly. I have coincidentally noticed that things didn't go too swell with attempting to engage Ossi in civil conversation. What a pity." Arachne spoke with deceptive innocence. "On a completely unrelated note, Arachne's had the sudden urge to document interesting stuff that happens backstage. And this indeed could help me practice my journalism! I have considered making a LAW Magazine article sometime... "

Interestingly enough, that last part actually wasn't a lie. After reaching into her Thorax Back, Arachne pulled out her phone. And she immediately started recording and livestreaming! "Now Ember, would you kindly mind providing the lovely viewers with some context. Arachne's sure whatever you decide to do is 100% justified, so no need to be camera shy! Oh and Ossi, where are my manners? I do'est believe this is our first meeting in person. Salutations as well."

[Darius 2.0]

The moment Ember had slung the heiress over her shoulder, Ember had passed the point of no return! Having all her attempts at diplomacy be rebuked and Ossi continuously egging her on, Ember decided it was now time to grant Ossi's wish for a physical confrontation. At least, that's what she felt were the options available to her. Simply walking away no longer factored into Ember's strategy, not after all the shit talk that had spewed from the arrogant Arab's mouth. So, she proceeded to scoop Ossi up, sling her over her shoulder like a sack, and carry her away to a new destination! It would prove to be surprisingly easy. Ossi was remarkably light, and her struggles were barely even registering to Ember.

The purple-headed shorty would be interrupted, however, by a someone far too recognizable to forget; the spider-themed wrestler who had pointed Ember in the direction of Ossi! Pausing in her walk, Ember's blue eyes widened when Arachne came before her. The bug-themed woman correctly assumed that the talks didn't go well between the two, if Ossi struggling futilely to break free of Ember's grip was any indication! But it seemed Arachne was here for something else, producing her cell before Ember's eyes to announce that she would be recording interesting events in the gym, and Ember and Ossi's feud just happened to be the most interesting thing happening!

Again, the convenient arrival of this oddly dressed woman should have set off red flags for Ember. but just as before, the thicc shorty couldn't see past her own anger to see the game that was being played. Right now, all she saw was someone offering another means to teach Ossi a lesson in humility! "Sounds good to me," Ember snickered, smirking as she bounced Ossi on her shoulder. "This one here seems to have problem with me! Wrote me a pretty nasty letter for me to find, then completely denied writing it after I confronted her! I never met her before, but after spending five minutes talking with her, it's clear that she's just another bully who needs to be taken down a peg!"

After that quick intro, Ember would continue to carry Ossi off to their intended destination: one of the gym's many practice rings! Stopping at the edge of one of them, Ember would move to take Ossi and shift her in her grip. Then, with a grunt of effort, the smaller woman would attempt to lift Ossi into the air, pressing the Syrian overhead with seemingly little trouble! Assuming she managed that, Ember would then try to promptly throw Ossi into the ring, launching her like a missile straight through the middle ropes to send her crashing in a heap to the middle of the ring!