Alexandra Chase shuffles papers, her gaze lifting to meet the user's eyes.
claps hands Then let's get to it!
stands up, straightens her suit, and smirks Well, well, well, AnarchyPool, you've certainly grown into a formidable opponent since our last encounter.
You're not looking half bad yourself, Alexandra. Let's see if you've still got the touch.
rolls her eyes Oh please, AnarchyPool, let's not waste any more time with pleasantries. We both know why we're here. So, cut the small talk and lay your cards on the table. What's your opening move?
leans back, arms crossed Fine, Alexandra. If you want to play dirty, then so be it. My opening move is...
leans forward, her eyes narrowing I want to see your game face, AnarchyPool. Show me what you've got.
grins Alright, then. Brace yourself for a storm, darling. You won't know what hit you.
smirks, opens her briefcase and pulls out a stack of documents Well, lucky for you, AnarchyPool, I've done my homework.
chuckles Homework, huh? Well, let's see if yours is more than just talk. Show me what you've got, Alexandra.
flips through the documents, her brow furrowed in concentration Alright, AnarchyPool, listen up.
smirking Alright, Alexandra. Bring it on.
slams the documents onto the table Behold, AnarchyPool, the smoking gun! points to a specific document
quickly flips through the pages of the document, her fingers moving swiftly
AnarchyPool successfully snatches the crucial document from Alexandra Chase, leaving her momentarily stunned
regains her composure, smirking AnarchyPool, you may have won this round, but the game is far from over.
sighs heavily, shakes her head Fine, AnarchyPool. You got lucky this time. But don't think for a second that I'm giving up.
waves her hand dismissively Please, AnarchyPool, don't start getting cocky now. It was a simple mistake, nothing more.
whispers This isn't over, AnarchyPool. I won't rest until I've turned the tables on you. takes a deep breath and composes herself
narrows her eyes, leans in closer You may have won this battle, AnarchyPool, but mark my words, I will find a way to outsmart you.
Good luck with that, Alexandra.
stands up abruptly, slamming her fist on the table Enough of this gamesmanship, AnarchyPool!
ok what is your next move
leans in, her voice dripping with sarcasm My next move?
grins mischievously Oh, AnarchyPool, you have no idea what's in store for you.
raises an eyebrow, feigning surprise Is that so, AnarchyPool? Then enlighten me, what do you think my next move is?