>>9828852Of course... It only made sense. Skelly fucking Skelly. The champion herself. Amy Flame had gone rogue and abandoned her little friendship group of butterflies and sleepovers and so Skelly had decided to bring in Rice and Shogun in order to fill the gaps. And 'lo and behold Holly had found herself entirely caught in the middle of it.
She grimaced once more, grabbing at her nose bridge in an attempt to centre herself. She was just a pawn in some fucking game. They all were.
But pawn or no, Holly knew what side she was on. The Angels had tried to cripple her, had humiliated her and put her on the backfoot. The champ was as she was, saccharine sweet and almost certainly fake in how she portrayed herself. But fuck if she wasn't talented in-ring.
>ExcellentHolly's voice came through gritted teeth
>Hearing you've got the champ onside is just... excellent. She's a really strong wrestler so I'm sure you guys learned a lotThe words were ashen upon her tongue. But they were true all the same.
>I, uh, appreciate the offer for her training... But...God, what was she supposed to say? Skelly was talented, and practicing with her and her temporary allies would certainly benefit her. But that would make her a hypocrite, wouldn't it? Rallying against stables only to throw her lot in with a group.
>I can't.Simple. To the point.
Holly looked at the Dojo, a rebuilt remnant. Something that had been broken while she was gone. Something that had served as her home away from home. She was fighting for its honour... but for the first time Holly had to ask herself. When it was all said and done, when she'd enacted her revenge... Would she come back? Was it even worth it?
>Can't waitWas all she said
>NowHolly grunted as she got to her feet. She stumbled and struggled, and just about collapsed again. The beatdown taking its toll.
>I, uh, need to buy a new phone. I don't suppose anyone can offer me a lift and/or some money?It was a question posed to all assembled.
