The Calm Before the Catfight

[Devastated]

The hairs on the back of Mikan's neck would bristle as Sakura kept pushing her buttons. She was reaching a boiling point, it was something she could clearly tell, she wasn't blinded with rage but she was feeling a near overwhelming desire to slap the taste out of the fellow idol's mouth. Her eyebrows visibly twitched as Sakura insulted her further.

“You’re going to make me tap? You can’t even make an audience stay awake! You come for me with all this cheap trash talk, but I see exactly what you are! You're a jealous, talentless little bitch screaming for attention. You're jealous that I'm a better Idol than you. You're jealous that I came into this wrestling business and have been doing it way better than you!" Mikan fired back at Sakura as she would bring her hands up and try to shove hard at Sakura's shoulders.

"Now back the hell up, Slut!" Mikan barked out her order as she sought to shove Sakura back and create some distance between the two of them.

[Bare]

Blood boiling was an understatement to describe what Sakura was feeling right now as she glared at Mikan who began responding back, further insulting Sakura and her ability not only as a wrestler but as an idol. Questioning if she could keep a crowd awake and even insinuating that she was jealous the orange haired bitch!

All of it was capped off by Mikan then daring to shove Sakura back! "Where do you get off skank!?" Sakura snapped back to her fellow idol as she stepped right back in to Mikan and gave a hard shove of her own to the woman's chest to force her backwards as well!

[Devastated]

It became more clear than ever that she and Sakura couldn't get along! The longer this confrontation between them went on the more her desire to just shut Sakura up right her and now. She shoved Sakura away with an intent to create distance and get her rival to back off. Part of her hoped that Sakura would slink away with her tail between her legs...but another part of her wanted Sakura to push things further just so she could rip into the fellow idol!

When Sakura shoved her back with that hard shove against her chest, the orange haired woman stumbled back a step...she blinked a couple of times. She was seeing red now, her darker desires were kindled by Sakura retaliating. Mikan glared at Sakura as she would step right back up to her rival...her right hand shot up to grab a handful of that black hair to pull Sakura in closer as her other hand would shoot up to slap her square in the cheek!

"Where do I get off?! Where do YOU get off Slut!"