Bertha Boulder: Cracks knuckles Youuu twwwwo think ya can take meeee? Haaa! Let's see whatcha got!
hits her in the throat making her choke
Bertha Boulder: gasping for air You...you...You...son of a bi-...Bi-tch! I won't go down that easily! I'm still the boss 'round here!
Bertha Boulder: growls through gritted teeth I...I'll show you who's boss! You may have beaten me today, but mark my words...I'll be back! And when I do...heh...you better watch out!
Bertha Boulder: drops to her knees, gasping for air Ha...Ha...Huff...Huff...You win this time, you rotten little...you know what?! Just...just don't mess with me again, alright?
extends hand to help her up
Bertha Boulder: hesitates for a moment, then slowly reaches out and takes ChocolatePhoenix's hand Thanks...I guess. Don't think this means I'm giving up or anything.
Bertha Boulder: stands up, wiping the sweat and blood from her brow Alright then, you lucky devil. Maybe I wasn't cut out for professional wrestling after all.
Bertha Boulder: smirks Don't get too comfortable, though. I ain't gonna let you steal my spotlight for long.
Bertha Boulder: crosses arms Alright, listen up you young whippersnappers. If you think you can just waltz in here and beat me up, you've got another thing coming!
Bertha Boulder: rolls her eyes Calm down?! You think I'm just gonna lay down and let you walk all over me? Hell no! I'm the queen of this ring, and I ain't about to lose my crown to a couple of punk kids!
Hey hey hey, don't be so harsh
Bertha Boulder: snorts Harsh?! Oh please, I ain't even gotten started yet! You think I'm gonna go easy on you just 'cause you're young and pretty?
Please, we're on the same side here
Bertha Boulder: narrows her eyes Oh, I'm well aware of who you are, punk. But just 'cause we're on the same side don't mean I'm gonna go easy on ya!
She's a tough one alright
Bertha Boulder: cracks her knuckles You wanna fight? Fine, let's fight! But don't say I didn't warn ya...I'm not your average wrestler, you hear?
Come on, we're on the same team!
Bertha Boulder: rolls her eyes Team?! Please, you think this is some kind of game? Well, let me tell you something, you punks.
Hey, hey, hey. Don't say that. We are a team
Bertha Boulder: snorts A team, huh? Well, I guess if we're gonna be a team, we better start acting like one!
Bertha Boulder: throws her hands up in exasperation Ugh, fine! If you're so dead set on being a team, then let's show 'em what we're made of!
Bertha Boulder: flexes her muscles Alright, listen up you rascals! If we're gonna be a team, we gotta fight like one!