>>10559507>[Sola Fire’s phone pings. A rare sound these days, if we’re being honest. More surprisingly still is it’s a Tweetstagram DM. And to round it out, from the new Intercontinental Champion, Nikki Kade. A morbid curiosity overtakes Sola, and she reads the message to herself.]“’My wife’..? Oh, right. Nika. ‘Nothing to gain’ -- it’s true, but she doesn’t have to say it. Meet in the park. Public place is a good idea.”
>[Sola still remembers the last time she was face-to-face with Nikki, before she was face-to-floor at the hospital.] “That doesn’t sound to bad. Anyway, I was hoping to ask Nikki if I could...”
>[Sola rattles off a simple reply:]ok, let me no when
