>>19608780Carmody is flushed and sweating by the time she reaches the reach the university fitness center with Sola Fire.
>"Seeing what you've done inspires me, Sola. You've gone to a whole new level and I wanna get there too. We've both got some big matches coming up this weekend. You're ready, I can tell you are, and I just HOPE I am. Carmody Jefferson, one-on-one with Miss USA. I've heard the way Colbers talks about her, like with genuine fear. Like she's the boogeyman or something. And I don't fear a single other person here in the WWA, but I'd be a fool not to take that seriously. I'm gonna have Priscilla in my corner, but this is a big test. Might even be a little dangerous.">"And you've got this match with Amy coming up. I don't know how things got to this point with the two of you, but it scares me a little. What she might have to do to you. What you might have to do. As much as I want to, I know it's not my place to get involved, that you gotta be the one to finish this. But I believe in you. You're fucking STRONG."The seriousness of Carmody's words hangs between them for a second as she looks at Sola. Then, suddenly, one of Carmody's hands darts forward.
>"And you got a great ass!"Carmody finally seizes her moment and squeezes Sola's ass, then takes off running toward the fitness center, laughing, daring Sola to pursue her, to catche her and retaliate. She hopes she does.
