By Right of Challenge

[Devastated]

Hearing the adorable grumble from Heather's mouth after her cocky words...it was sweet, like nectar. She enjoyed this little verbal jousting they were doing, it was part of the reason she found Heather Sunderland so intriguing. The blonde would see Heather cross her arms under her chest and would mimic her, she crossed her arms underneath her impressive chest as she would keep her eyes fixed on Heather, trailing down to her rival's chest...then back up onto Heather's face.

"All the more reason for you to put up even more of a challenge then~ Wonderful. I look forward to seeing you try and claw you way to victory, only to fall short. It will be a most spectacular display of your folly. My little rival." Isabella spoke out, fully embracing a role of a villainess in this tale they were spinning.

"Now, I better take my leave so you can prepare for this bout of ours. After all, I expect you in top condition. After all, your life is on the line." Isabella spoke as she turned and walked to the door.

[TiefBlau]

Heather just huffs a little at Isabella's words, making her grumble out even more with all that she was saying. She wanted to rip into her right here so bad with how confident Isabella was , but she held herself back as much as possible, a deep breath in and out of her mouth to just..calm herself down a little, watching her turn to the door.

"Mngh..Yeah you better go get yourself ready.. Just--wait and see when I totally kick your butt.." She let out, just seeing her out as she went to the door. She made sure to follow her, letting her out before shutting it behind her. She just--turns and plants her back against the door, a deep breath in and out of her mouth again.

"Haah..agreeing to that kind of thing...I'm..really gonna have to get ready for this.." She let out, nodding..knowing she had quite the trial ahead of her.