>>10539271Raquel crawled her way to Cassandra. Without the effect of the chemicals, La Jefa struggled to stand in place. She was gasping for air. In between breaths, she spoke to Cassie:
> Disrespected until match day. Too comfortable in your standing. > You do you, no es mi estilo. I´ll sacrifice anything. I´ll do anything.La Jefa closed her eyes in pain. Feeling the powerbomb outside the ring in her bones. Raquel composed herself and pointed to the crowd.
> You grew cocky because there was no competition. Now, everybody knows La Jefa is in town.> And between tu y yo, they now think you are the weak one. Enjoy the vultures ripping your empire off. > This world is not for the talentosos, the hard workers, or the privileged. > This world is for those who are willing to go far enough.>You still have much to learn muñeca. Ojo por ojo. We are even. I'll pick up Miguelito tomorrow. 