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Post by sonia on Sept 29, 2009 23:22:18 GMT -4
// Sonia paces back and forth in a room somewhere in the arena, looking agitated. After a moment the door opens and Videl steps into the room looking nervous.
Videl: Sonia, are you ok?
Sonia: Hardly. I've never in my life been made such a mockery of in a match, and I wish to know why SilverJ was assisting our opponents!
// Videl blinks in confusion
Videl: I- I'm sure he had a good reason to be down there, Sonia, I don't think it was his fault.
Sonia: ...
Videl: He helped me out when Wicked made a match for me!
// Sonia seems to relax a bit, raising a hand to her lips as she looks even more confused.
Sonia: I do not understand. What exactly happened?
// Videl proceeds to explain the situation thus far...
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Post by sonia on Oct 4, 2009 5:26:48 GMT -4
// Sonia, after hearing Videl out, furrows her slender brows in thought.
Sonia: I see.. In the past I have benefitted from Wicked's madness, but it would appear things are finally starting to spiral out of control.
Videl: Well no kidding, but what can we do about it? There's no way I'm going to be able to get out of this match; even with you two in my corner I don't know how to wrestle!
// Sonia considers the situation once more.
Sonia: Indeed, with SilverJ in your corner, you may as well have a monke-
// Videl rubs her temples in frustration and yells
Videl: Sonia! Please! I need you to stop thinking about SilverJ for a moment, and focus! Your obsession is not helping at all!
// Sonia's lips draw to a frown. She seems a bit regretful, and raises a hand to set it atop Videl's head.
Sonia: .. You're correct. I apologize, I shall find a way to make things right, Videl. Here, hold this.
Videl: O- Ok..
// Sonia sets her Tag-Team belt on Videl's shoulder knowing that her manager enjoys carrying it and the pair leave the room, out to the corridors
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