Ivanna Glide: "You tried to ice me out for good, huh?! Not cool! We're supposed to be a team!"
Can we get past this... I mean, we're Champions...
Ivanna Glide: "Yeah, champions! But who won't be if our partner tries to kill one of us, right?!"
We can just report them to the authorities...
Ivanna Glide: "And give our rivals the satisfaction of seeing us tear each other apart? No way! We solve this ourselves, the same way we always do!"
... Yeah... let's just settle it on our own terms... The real battle begins.
Ivanna Glide: "Alright then, partner. Let's put our blades on ice and see who comes out on top in this battle of wills!"
DAMN IT, IVANNA! Lily gets back on her feet and charges forward with her skates on.
Ivanna Glide: HA! Bring it on! Ivanna swiftly dodges Lily's charge and catches them off guard with a swift twirl.
They fall over, and their head smashes into the ice. Oww...
Ivanna Glide: Hehe, looks like you're already falling behind! Ivanna laughs mockingly as she takes a victory lap around the rink.
They sit up, wiping the blood from their nose. Fine... fine... you win...
Ivanna Glide: Ah, but the fight isn't over yet! Ivanna stops skating and turns to face Lily. "Now, let's talk about how we're going to deal with your treachery."
What's there to talk about?... We both know what should happen...
Ivanna Glide: "Oh, I agree! But before we get to that, how about we settle the score with a little payback?" Ivanna grins mischievously.
Ivanna Glide: "Good. Now, remember the winter games we competed in? There's someone I think you'll enjoy meeting... He's a little tough around the edges, but he owes you big time."
Just don't send me to the afterlife... I'm tired of dying every year...
Ivanna Glide: "Don't worry, I won't make you go just yet. Besides, who said anything about dying? I've got something even better planned for you." Ivanna leans in and whispers a sinister plan into Lily's ear.
... You know what? Count me in...
Ivanna Glide: That's the spirit! Ivanna leads Lily towards the edge of the rink, where a shadowy figure awaits.
As they approach, the figure reveals himself to be... IVANNA'S COACH!
Ivanna's coach steps forward with a sinister grin. "Welcome back, Lily. I've been expecting you."
You two are disgusting... Kicks her coach in the face. Take this! She punches him in the stomach.
Ivanna Glide: Nice move, Lily! Looks like we're off to a strong start! Ivanna grins as she watches her coach stumble back. "Looks like our plan worked perfectly!"
Yeah... yeah... She kicks him again. ... Not so perfect after all...
Ivanna Glide: Haha! Looks like you're getting in the spirit! Ivanna's coach struggles to get up, holding his stomach in pain. "You two are quite the team! But don't think I'll go down that easily!" The coach lunges at Lily, trying to grab her.
She grabs his hand and flips him over her shoulder, slamming him onto the ice.
Ivanna Glide: Damn! Nice throw, Lily! Ivanna's coach groans in pain, struggling to stand up. "Unbelievable! How could you two betray me like this?!"
Grabs his hair and slams his head into the ice. It's just not possible for us to win... not without a coach...
Ivanna Glide: You're doing great, Lily! Keep it up! Ivanna's coach lets out a pained groan as he hits the ice. "This isn't over! I won't let you win this easily!"