Re: Fleeing the Renegade
Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2024 9:13 pm
As the camera crew stepped away, Molly...just stood there, blinking a couple of times. "Uhh...okay?" That was it? Just two questions? When they'd told her the press was interested in her thoughts after the match, Molly had expected something a little more...involved. But if they were going to go so soon, it just left her asking herself what the point of it all was. Could they really not have waited until the tension died down some? Or until Molly had the chance to make herself decent? She blushed a little harder as they turned away, holding her hand closer to the towel wrapped around her chest in order to hug her arms around her body. If that was it, then she really couldn't help but feel taken advantage of.
But it was right then that Harmonia came barging through the door - and at that, Molly jumped back with a gasp! At first, when she saw Harmonia hurl one of the interviewers straight into the wall, the Englishwoman winced and shied away. She was no stranger to her fiance's fiery temper, and she knew full well that it could get the two of them into trouble - but more trouble was about the last thing she needed right now! "M-Moni, wait-!!" she tried to call out, but it wouldn't do any good in getting Harmonia's attention. The Austrian already knew what she wanted, and she was going to get it.
When she heard the fire in Harmonia's booming voice, Molly's teeth clenched nervously. That was...until she listened a little closer, and heard what Harmonia was saying. No matter what had happened, Harmonia had recognized the passion Molly put into everything she did in standing up for herself, and how well she had lived up to the spirit of what the Superstars really were about - putting that passion and that pride on display for the world. No matter what had happened...Harmonia could never see Molly in any way but the way she did. She was her fiance, her protege, and her partner. And even if Harmonia was a bit...headstrong about it, Molly couldn't help but look up and smile a little wider, knowing that. Renee might have tried to tear her down, but there would always be someone who believed in her.
When Harmonia admonished her about charging into fights, Molly let out a sigh, looking down at the ground. She knew she was supposed to be better than this - she was supposed to be the cooler head; the voice of reason that brought her more hot-tempered partners into line. "Yeah...I'm sorry, Moni. I just figured I'd be able to take her. I didn't expect she'd go...that far." Tears began to bud at the corners of her eyes. As much as she was relieved to know Harmonia believed in her, the thought that she had disappointed her stung most of all.
But then, Harmonia draped her jacket around her shoulders, and Molly looked back up at her. "Ah..?" And then, when Harmonia scooped her off her feet and kissed her, Molly couldn't help but giggle with glee - even after all that had happened. As long as she had Harmonia, it'd be alright. "Mmm...thanks, Moni. I'm glad I can count on you..." She leaned in closer against her fiance, draping her arms around her shoulders to pull herself closer. Just doing so made her smile a little wider - there was something about being there, in her embrace, that left Molly with a sense of peace. Like everything was going to be okay.
Still, as Harmonia carried her outside, Molly looked off with another sigh. "I'm just sorry about the outfit..."
But it was right then that Harmonia came barging through the door - and at that, Molly jumped back with a gasp! At first, when she saw Harmonia hurl one of the interviewers straight into the wall, the Englishwoman winced and shied away. She was no stranger to her fiance's fiery temper, and she knew full well that it could get the two of them into trouble - but more trouble was about the last thing she needed right now! "M-Moni, wait-!!" she tried to call out, but it wouldn't do any good in getting Harmonia's attention. The Austrian already knew what she wanted, and she was going to get it.
When she heard the fire in Harmonia's booming voice, Molly's teeth clenched nervously. That was...until she listened a little closer, and heard what Harmonia was saying. No matter what had happened, Harmonia had recognized the passion Molly put into everything she did in standing up for herself, and how well she had lived up to the spirit of what the Superstars really were about - putting that passion and that pride on display for the world. No matter what had happened...Harmonia could never see Molly in any way but the way she did. She was her fiance, her protege, and her partner. And even if Harmonia was a bit...headstrong about it, Molly couldn't help but look up and smile a little wider, knowing that. Renee might have tried to tear her down, but there would always be someone who believed in her.
When Harmonia admonished her about charging into fights, Molly let out a sigh, looking down at the ground. She knew she was supposed to be better than this - she was supposed to be the cooler head; the voice of reason that brought her more hot-tempered partners into line. "Yeah...I'm sorry, Moni. I just figured I'd be able to take her. I didn't expect she'd go...that far." Tears began to bud at the corners of her eyes. As much as she was relieved to know Harmonia believed in her, the thought that she had disappointed her stung most of all.
But then, Harmonia draped her jacket around her shoulders, and Molly looked back up at her. "Ah..?" And then, when Harmonia scooped her off her feet and kissed her, Molly couldn't help but giggle with glee - even after all that had happened. As long as she had Harmonia, it'd be alright. "Mmm...thanks, Moni. I'm glad I can count on you..." She leaned in closer against her fiance, draping her arms around her shoulders to pull herself closer. Just doing so made her smile a little wider - there was something about being there, in her embrace, that left Molly with a sense of peace. Like everything was going to be okay.
Still, as Harmonia carried her outside, Molly looked off with another sigh. "I'm just sorry about the outfit..."