>>18710510>>18710535>"Ohh, so this is why I was called here, is it?"Amy Flame marches down to the ring microphone in hand, no music, no theatrics, eyes ablaze and starring daggers at Winter Girl. She rolls into the ring and immediately goes nose to nose with the blonde.
>"Hello Winter Girl, I'm Amy Flame and you just made the worst mistake of your life."Two security guards roll into the ring and position themselves between the two women.
>"A fed and a coward. Nice nice. This whole P.U.S.S.Y. thing you people have got going on, it's really something, I mean it's great that they've given washed up has-beens a chance to earn a living, but I honestly couldn't care less who runs this company as long as I keep getting paid. Doesn't matter it's a dog, a goat, a fucking orangutan, an alpaca, a ball of slime or a rock with googly eyes stuck on, as long as this place makes money I'll get my cheques."Amy momentarily looks away from Winter Girl and into the hard cam.
>"It's called a salary, ladies. Maybe you should've negotiated for one instead of signing the pay-per-win contract like a mark."She turns her attention back to Winter Girl.
>"How dare you come out here and insinuate that I had anything to do with Carmody Jefferson being sent to the hospital when you know damn well that it wasn't me. The CCTV footage is all over Tweetstagram, we all know who was responsible so why call me out instead of her, huh?"Amy paces back and forth, her golden eyes locked onto Winter Girls steely blues.
>"I can be reasonable though, so how about this? You apologise to me right now and go bother the real villain here... and while you're at it you can give me whatever cash you're holding, or we can fight. I believe you said something about a lead pipe and eyeball plucking and that's right up my alley. So what's it gonna be? The only way I'm leaving this ring is with cash in my pocket or blood on my face." 