>>1847168We’re interrupted by over a dozen girls all coming back from the watching window.
“There was nothing to see. Sandra was not… improvising toys. They were just laughing at her as she cried; the usual” Remarks the one with the fancy underwear.
“Yeah, what was all that about, Helga?” The bitch that pushed me gets asked, and I learn her name.
“Sorry, it was just a joke. I wanted to see how perverted you all were” she tells the disappointed group.
“Ugh, you’re so lame.”
*
Joy’s fight started immediately after the incident. I didn’t talk Aria about it, there is no point. I kept my guard on the whole time I was in the dressing room, not even going to watch any more fights. I have to keep an eye out for that bitch.
I’m a lot more collected that I was when she first approached me. Don’t get me wrong, I would still dance in joy if she got run over by a truck right this moment; but I’m considering my next actions more carefully. What if she’s saying the truth? Can I risk it? Maybe I should just take the fall and tolerate the stupid interview.
a) Screw that Helga bitch. I’m going to fight with all I’ve got. A good and fair fight is all I’m offering, and if I lose, then so be it.
b) Screw that Helga bitch. I’m going to win, and doing whatever it takes to do it. I’m going to insult Mackenzie to make her lose her cool while we’re battling.
c) I don’t want to take the risk. I’ll take the fall and drop off the tournament. I might as well think about something clever to do in my interview so the Gentleman’s Club doesn’t get their way.
d) I’ll beat that Helga bitch at her own game. I’ll ask Joy about whom to tell if you find someone cheating, and talk to them. I’m pretty sure what Helga did to me constitutes and such.
e) Write in.