>>19161922>>19161645Zuni Zelkorin stood tall above the beaten warrior, Raquel Durango, almost unscathed by the match at hand, with a massive grin on her face.
She let out a boisterous maniacal laugh as she looked over her foe, finally getting momentum in this tournament after far too long.
>Father! Did you see my victory? I hope you're proud!She spoke out to the void, her master and creator Zelkor as her hopeful recipient. She felt she had disappointed him with her first two showings in this tournament ... but this match filled her with a glee she hasn't felt in a long while.
She stomped down on La Jefa's hand, mostly to get her attention but partially to rub salt in the fresh wound of her loss.
>I've lost already, have I?The destroyer said with a vile smugness in her voice.
>You had two very good chances to put me out for good in this match. But you squandered them like the worm you are.She gloated, insulting the chicano wrestler with every word.
>I take my odds with pride, Raquel. I analyze and study my foes with consideration.>You thought you could just beat my ass like one of your street punks? Bullshit. You couldn't even lace my boots.She held her arms out, basking in a mix of boos and cheers. Both reactions bringing glee to the villainous fiend, she cares not what the crowd thinks of her. Only of the impact she makes.
>I do think Burger Bear has a few openings in his gym. Maybe you could get some mat training before you try to step with someone out of your league.She stepped onto the spine of Durango, pressing her high heel into the small of her back.
>Crawl back into the shithole you writhed out of to join this company, you won't last in these waters anymore.>...and never test me again.The arena went black, and the dark mistress disappeared from the ring.
