>>18678681>At the Maverick's Ranch.A woman dressed in office clothing stepped out of a black limousine. She was dressed in formal attire. With a flair of elegance and a little disgust, she entered The Ranch taking precautions on the puddles of mud on the road.
>Ms. Maverick I suppose.>The name's Grainne Arbhar. I come representing the interests of the Waifu Wrestling Alliance.>Ms. Maverick, let me commence this meeting by stating that The Alliance is delighted with your performance.>By all metrics, you have exceeded the board's expectations.>This is why we consider you are the most suited for the following well-paid job.>Currently, fellow WWA competitor Raquel Durango is doing us a concern.>You may remember her as one adversary from your latest trios match.>The convergence is coming Ms. Maverick. We held the belief she won't be fit for action by then.>She currently finds herself in a mental impasse.>And we would appreciate it if you could stimulate that brain of hers via a wrestling encounter.>If you are willing, we request that you give wise use to your current state of mind and clobber Ms. Durango with all your prowess.Grainne looked deep into the cowgirl's eyes.
>The federation will offer a gratuity for your efforts.>Just say the word, and this match will happen. 