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Dixie looked around and then brought the microphone up towards her mouth. " Bet'cha wondered where ah'v been? " Dixie said as she would look around at the crowd. From left to right, she'd then smirk as she'd raise her other gloved hand and slide it through her hair. Flicking a few strands over her shoulder. " Ah've been dealin' with some personal issues. Decided to not let some of the crooks get away with their crap." The Three Count Cowgirl spoke as she would then turn and throw a finger up towards the ramp, pointing at it.
" For that damn reason, I'm callin' ya out! Get your fat keister down here old timer! The rest of the golden girl's have retired and ah'm puttin' you away for life. Which in your case is five years." Dixie cockily spoke as she called down the Amazon, clearly sour about her previous loss to the powerful long time veteran. " Alaina Sanders! Ah'll be placing you under arrest."