Re: Black Widow’s web…
Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2024 4:15 pm
The stage hands ran onto the locker room as they realized that a fight was brewing in Thereisa's private locker room, a brave man standing between the big Heavyweight and the Lightweight, all the while Widow continued to taunt Clara.
The Brit steadied herself. She couldn't let Widow get a mental edge on her. She couldn't just jump her to beat her up. Otherwise, the company will likely book the match...likely on Thereisa's terms. Having had enough of being backed into a corner by stipulations from the Baroness, Clara decided to play it smarter.
"Coward."
A simple word carried a lot of weight:
"I can't believe you are have any sort of weight in this industry. Certainly not enough to be considered a "Legend"."
"Ms. Gaster, plea--", a crew member tried to calm her down, but all for naught, as the Brit just continued:
"I went to your locker room, insulted you to your face, and all you've got for me is: "I'll hurt your girlfriend"? Been there, almost broke the arm of the woman who did that. If you try this again? There won't be an almost...That is, if you even do anything. From your words alone its clear that you know i'd beat you...", Clara would finish. She was goading Widow, even though she knew that trying to embarass her was a risky proposition.
The Brit steadied herself. She couldn't let Widow get a mental edge on her. She couldn't just jump her to beat her up. Otherwise, the company will likely book the match...likely on Thereisa's terms. Having had enough of being backed into a corner by stipulations from the Baroness, Clara decided to play it smarter.
"Coward."
A simple word carried a lot of weight:
"I can't believe you are have any sort of weight in this industry. Certainly not enough to be considered a "Legend"."
"Ms. Gaster, plea--", a crew member tried to calm her down, but all for naught, as the Brit just continued:
"I went to your locker room, insulted you to your face, and all you've got for me is: "I'll hurt your girlfriend"? Been there, almost broke the arm of the woman who did that. If you try this again? There won't be an almost...That is, if you even do anything. From your words alone its clear that you know i'd beat you...", Clara would finish. She was goading Widow, even though she knew that trying to embarass her was a risky proposition.