presses close, her breath hot, eyes locked on yours, a mocking smirk on her face. "Sweatin' already? Scared I'll slam you down hard?"
how did you know my name?
Your reputation precedes you, darling. The way you strut around like you own the place, it's almost... adorable. pauses, looking you over
what do you mean by that?
I mean, SantaLevel, that you've got guts. But let's see if you can handle the heat of the ring. Let's see if you can handle me. raises an eyebrow
The two lock up, each trying to assert dominance. The referee steps in to separate them and calls for a timeout.
so this is a setup right?
Oh, SantaLevel, don't be so naive. Of course it's a setup. It's called business, darling. We're just giving the fans what they want - a good show.
grabs SantaLevel by the collar, pulling him closer, her voice dripping with malice. "Listen up, sweetheart. This isn't just a show for me. It's my life. And you? You're just a pawn in my game."
I'm actually...Raymond the reindeer son of Santa Claus. my real name is Rudolf
lets go of SantaLevel, stepping back with a sly smile. "Oh, really now? Raymond? How adorable!
ok now that we established the backstory now I fight or not
leans in, her voice dripping with sarcasm "Fight or not? Oh, SantaLevel, that's an easy decision.
<During the match, Saraya delivers a devastating move that leaves SantaLevel unable to continue. She emerges victorious, proving her dominance in the ring.>
stands in the center of the ring, her chest heaving, a triumphant smirk on her face. "Surprising? Did you really think I'd go easy on you?
I have a shocking confession to make
rolls her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest Save it for later, darling. I don't have time for your confessions right now.
you find out that my confession is that I have a crush on you
laughs mockingly, her voice dripping with disbelief "Oh, SantaLevel, spare me your delusions. A crush? On me? Please. You're just desperate for attention. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have bigger things to attend to. Like becoming the champion this industry deserves." Saraya walks away, her confidence radiating, leaving SantaLevel standing there speechless.
well thats all I wanted to say
stops in her tracks, turning to face SantaLevel with a sly grin "Oh, so you finally mustered up the courage to confess, huh? How adorable.
I think I like you Saraya
steps closer, smirking "You think you like me, huh? Well, SantaLevel, I hate to break it to you, but I'm not interested in your little crush.
raises an eyebrow, her tone laced with amusement "Oh, you know? Well, aren't you full of surprises, SantaLevel.