>>19457616>[The violence is beautiful. Cactus thinks she landed on the steel steps, but her memory is foggy on that one. She remembers breaking a cane over TRIN-NITY's head. Was there a ladder? Cactus uses her tongue to count her teeth. Twenty-six. Good.]A shadow looms above her, and the giant speaks. Through the ringing in her ears, Cactus hears the majority of TRIN-NITY's words. The lick is unexpected, but the response is not. Cactus has been here for weeks now, fighting any and anyone who dared show up. Of her dozens of brawls, three have made it onto WWA TV. But there is no doubt her skin is stained with blood and grime.
And she loves it.
TRIN-NITY leaves the ring, and the crowd begins to shuffle out. There will be no more contests this evening... but Cactus remains. And after the trilogy she's just had, she awaits her next challenge. Fresh meat. More violence.
New friends.