>>20648616(GreenDragon Sam)
>[The thing they call Cactus hears GreenDragon Sam's reply, and pauses. As if responding to a whisper, Cactus glances down at her Hardcore Championship, tossed to the ground in the corner of the ring when she made her entrance. The front plate is cracked and dirty, with something deep red spilled or dripped over it. The leather is peeling from underneath the studs used to clasp it around the waist of whoever lays claim to it...]>[Cactus slowly turns back to GreenDragon Sam... and begins to nod her head vigorously.]okay okayoakyo kaoyko akyaoky o ko okay
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Cactus smiles wide, showing off her missing teeth. Her lips are chafed and cracked, and something is dripping from the side of her face. A scratch on her chest is slowly leaking. Stretching out her hand, a handshake is not on offer; she has one finger extended, intending to poke Sam on the face.
