>>20324398>"See? SEE?! This is what I'm fuckin' talking about. I leave for a couple months and this place LITERALLY goes to the dogs!"Duna's disdain for Maaike was clear and was obvious, the Beach Queen scowling at the sight of the woman as she made her appearance. She didn't wait for Maaike to fully finish her challenge before she started going off, running her month into her microphone.
>"I call out the locker room for a bein' a bunch of spineless bitches, and who comes to answer the call? Hoekstra. Maaike fuckin' Hoekstra."She gestured toward the challenger, sneering over her sunglasses toward her.
>"So remind me...who the fuck are you again? No, don't bother. It doesn't matter.">"You had the ladyballs to step up, so that makes you more worthy to face me than anyone else in this sorry excuse for a company. You want Hurricane Duna? She's all fuckin' yours. You and me, next show. Let's fuckin' do this."Her lips twisted into a smug smile as she continued.
>"But I'm gonna warn you, puppy. There's few things in this world more pathetic than a wet dog, and when you step up to the Queen of the Beach, you're going to end up drowning beneath me..." 