>>19439766>But, no. This isn't about the belt, Priscilla.>If you dropped that thing tomorrow, I'd still count the days until I get my hands on you- why?>Because I just don't fucking like you.>I don't like the mockery you've made of the sport I love.>I don't like the way you stick your nose in where you shouldn't and get away with it.>I don't like the fact that Nika is a byproduct of your miserable failings and yet you have the audacity to pin that whole scenario on Kanako- To turn Carmody against her friend like that.>And I don't like the fucking gall you have to then play the victim when someone stands up and does something about it....
>I told you something when I accidentally hit Carmody at the finals.>I said that you now know I'm willing to go through anyone if it means getting to you and I fucking mean it.>But, Divine.>... How many people will I actually have to go through at this rate?>See. That's the thing about me. I'm simple. I'm predictable even.>My failings and weaknesses are obvious.>But that means I'm honest.>And everything I've said.>Well.>I'm sure someone's gonna be asking the hard questions too, soon enough.>Since you want to get in my business, consider that my way of returning the favor.>Play coy and aloof all you want, Divine.>I'll make you care.Ash tossed the mic aside before standing up and folding her chair back up, exiting the ring and making her way up the ramp.
