Is It Business? Or is it Personal?

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Alanna began cursing in French and got some spit from Christina as a result. Helen would have rushed Christina, but Alanna was far more cunning (and used to being rudely insulted). Alanna smirked and began talking. ”It took you awhile, but you finally said something right. Emma does need protecting from those who leech off of her, but it isn’t me...” Alanna paused, letting the crowd soak it in. ”Tell me, have you ever had a heart to heart with Emma about her feelings for you? Of course not. You just string her along like a pet!” Alanna let the crowd get their boos out of their system as she smirked.

”Where’s the lie?! It’s true, wrestling Emma would boost my win-loss record. I’ve been open about that. But if we were to look at her win-loss record, what would we see? Look past the numbers and see who was training her.” Alanna once again paused to let the crowd react. The crowd went deathly silent at this point. ”I think Emma’s real problem, Christina, is you. My years of dance taught me well that there are no bad students...” the crowd gasped. “Only bad teachers.” The mic popped as Alanna dropped it.

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"What !? Alanna...Shut the fuck up! You obviously don't know what your talking about! You do realize I'm straight right? I'm attracted to guys, sorry if I want to lead a normal heterosexual life! Also I don't treat Emma like a pet...I treat her like a friend, so that's a lie right there!"

Christina was so fed up with Alanna at this point as the Frenchwoman continued to ramble on to the point that the Filipina really wanted to shut her mouth. What really boiled the Brunette over the edge was Alanna's last couple of statements of Christina being a bad teacher!

"Putang iná mo! Fuck you!"

Christina was about to enter the ring to get closer to Alanna but Emma would grab and hold on to Christina's leg and attach herself like glue.

"Christina Please! Don't listen to Alanna! This is my fight, so please let me handle this!"

Emma began to beg while Christina turns her attention off of Alanna and look down at Emma, trying to compose herself from trying to brawl with the Frenchwoman.

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By this point, security had come out. A mass of bodies in black shirts placed themselves between Alanna and Christina and Emma. Alanna slid out of the opposite side of the ring to the English announcers table. She grabbed a spare mic there. ”You know I’m right, mon cherie. But let’s put it to the test. Next week, Emma, I challenge you to a match. A KO MATCH. Let’s see if the yappy little Filipina bitch can change her awful record of training people.” Alanna threw down the mic and began leaving through the crowd to the alternate tunnel, escorted by security.

[Weonna]

Christina didn't want to let Alanna have the last word as she began to shout out to the mic.

"Oh ok! Bet! Emma will definitely kick your arrogant ass! And i will make sure she does so! Come on. Everyone chant with me! Emma! Emma! Emma! Emma!"

The crowd began to chant with Christina, while Emma just shakes her head embarrassingly as she just wanted this night to end. When she saw Alanna leave all Emma could think about was that day at the cruise ship and all the young canadian wanted to do was just wanted go home and cry herself to sleep.

Eventually Christina and Emma would be escorted out at the arena and before the two would seperate ways Christina would place a hand on Emma's shoulder and say.

"Hey Emma...come to the gym first thing in the morning...We're gonna show that French bitch what for!"


Emma would sigh and reply with.

"Ok...see you tomarrow..."

Something about Emma was off and Christina could fell it...before Emma could leave the Filipina tried to call to her but Emma wouldn't stop as she just wanted to go home and sleep the rest of the night off...Whatever feelings the Canadian had with Alanna...she knew that she will have to forget about them and handle this situation as if it were just business.

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Alanna stormed off into the back, fuming. Her promo ti advance herself was interrupted… twice. And now she had to beat Emma once again. “What was she about to say before that chienne Christina interrupted? she wondered. No matter. She’d choke Emma out like she’s done before and put this all behind her. But still, even as she went to bed later that night, her thoughts did not leave the encounter.

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