>>21308470>[Backstage at the WWA arena, time is more convoluted than ever. KASUMI has just defeated Anastasia Ivanova, and Sheila Foster sits, beer in hand, watching Anna face off with Train Girl on a monitor backstage. She is not speaking to anyone in particular, but her infamous lack of an inside voice has rarely been more apparent.]"Oi nah less fucken go ya dirty dog cunt! Fucken smash da fucken train ta bits!"
"Youse is orready bettah dan dat useless Camilla. Fucken loses ev'ry match she's in! Cute, but."
"And 'er fucken gorillah trainah, no wondah she slipped on a fucken banana peel... Nyeh heh heh."
"La-mayo. Fucken Train Girl can eat shit."
"Kick 'er fucken tits in, Anna. Yes, cunt, look at dose fucken springboards!"
"WHAT THE FUCKEN FUCK ABSOLUTELY FUCKEN WHAT."
"TRAIN GURL JUS' FUCKEN RUNNED 'ER OVAH. DAT WAS FUCKEN BULLSHIT."
"Gah, fuck moy. Bloody fucken Oh-knee Acca-dacca-me. Prob'ly fucken Kels' forlt, innit. Ah fuck, she's a good egg. Bofe-a 'em."
>[Sheila downs her drink, entirely unaware of who was nearby and what they may have heard.] 