>>20163004Little Beaver smiles, not only have the spirits shown her the way forward but they've been generous enough to dump destiny right in her lap.
She casually removes a flaming broom handle from the trash fire and swings it at Amanda's head, missing by mere inches.
She's about to swing again when a familiar face emerges from the shadows; it's Three Count Man!
>I'm not sure if either of you girls know the significance of this place, but you've happened to pick a fight with each other on Cavolfiore Alley>Any altercation that occurs here between wrestlers in the same federation counts as a fully sanctioned match>I take it you two have your eyes on the Clusterfork and a shot at the hardcore titleLittle Beaver and Amanda both give the strange bald man puzzled looks.
>No? I suppose it doesn't matter. Whoever wins here also wins a spot in the Clusterfork>So without further ado, LET'S GET IT ON! Metaphorically. That wasn't meant as a sexual proposition... Please don't tell HR Girl! 