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(Maaike reply)
>[Omega pauses. Remember to stop and think before responding.]
“Well... Maya – uh, Muy-kah... Maaike. (Tch, sorry.) Well... the moment I entered the room I saw that you are big. Your size is obvious from watching tape, even when you’re next to this one.”
>[Omega gestures at LILLITH, who remains unflinching, maintaining an intense glare throughout every word Omega says. Omega gulps and wanders around the kitchen. Maaike asks a damn good question, though.]
“But that’s the easy stuff. They say you can't teach size, which is a dumb phrase because no shit. But you also can't teach experience or desire. You've, uh, 'smashed tits' as a friend might say with a lot of the bigger girls, but we pro wrestlers come in all shapes and sizes, even thought I can't help but notice a lot of the really small girls are now like 5'4" overnight. But yeah, I’m a towering 5'10". Fine, 9". Okay, 8". Whatever. Smaller than you, yes; but newsflash, I’m older, too. So I’d say our speed is probably about the same. I don’t think I’d have as much of an advantage as you might think. Maybe first step, but once we both got going I think it would be closer than anyone would expect. You’ll have the power, of course, and you would over pretty much anyone – I saw you in the Meat War, you know. Just because I was getting ready to crush the fivehead – WHICH I DID – uh, I still saw your match. Both of you two, in fact. And the big one out there, with her own rookie. Is that rookie a vampire, by the way? The fuck is going on with this place? Anyway, so speed is a coinflip, and you’ve got strength, but I might wager I’m more technical. I don’t use it much, but I’ve got some holds in my playbook. I can bust out a *.50 Calibre Lock* when I have to.”
>[Omega looks Maaike up and down. Even seated, she is a powerhouse of muscle, seemingly unable to even wear her jacket correctly. Those fucking jackets. Omega hates them.]