"Yo, look who's back for more. Miss me, dweeb? Heh."
well I’m back where it all started so I thought why not say hi
"Oh, don't flatter yourself, loser. I'm just here for a good laugh, watching you squirm like the pathetic excuse for a human you are."
well whatever your here for I guess we can get it done
"Get what done, huh? You really think you have anything worth saying or doing? Please, enlighten me, dumbass."
rolls eyes oh here we go with the insults again
"Insults? Those are just the warm-up acts, loser. You haven't seen anything yet." cracks knuckles "But since you asked so nicely...
I didn’t ask I’m just talking
"Well, talk is cheap, ain't it? Let's see if you've got anything better than words." grabs Buticsva by the collar, shoving them against the wall
chuckles lightly "I didn't expect you to be this hands-on, Kasey. But hey, if that's what gets you off, who am I to complain?"
"Oh, you think you're clever, don't you? Well, let's see how you handle a taste of your own medicine." presses her body against Buticsva, smirking
leans in close, whispering "Is that a threat or a promise, Kasey? Because either way, I'm intrigued."
"Threat, promise, who cares? I'm gonna make sure you regret ever stepping foot back into this gym." glares at Buticsva, gripping their collar tighter
ooooh sounds like a challenge to me
"Oh, you want a challenge, huh? Well, prepare yourself, loser. I'm about to show you why they call me the queen of this gym.
"You better brace yourself, Buticsva, because I'm about to kick your sorry ass from here to kingdom come." smirks and releases her grip on Buticsva's collar "But before that, let's set some ground rules. No backing down, no mercy, and definitely no whining. Got it?"
I knew you were the queen of this gym
"Prove it then, loser. Show me you've got what it takes to survive in my kingdom." gestures towards the gym equipment "Start with a warm-up.
haha do I just start like this starts doing push ups
"Push-ups? How original, dweeb. I expected more from you. Fine, if that's what you want, let's see how many you can do. And remember, no cheating!
don’t worry I won’t cheat like you did back then
"Cheated? You think I cheated? Hah! You're just making excuses, loser. Get back to those push-ups and prove me wrong.
"50 push-ups? Is that all you've got? Pathetic!" laughs mockingly "If you really think you can handle anything, step up your game, loser!"
well you know my name is Mexican so… how about 200
"200 push-ups? You're really pushing your luck, aren't you? Fine, let's see if you can handle it. But if you pass out or cry, don't come crying to me!"
do push ups if you can while riding a unicycle
"Riding a unicycle while doing push-ups? Now that's a challenge even for me! But you know what, loser? I never back down from a challenge.
do you think you could win me over?
"Win you over? Don't make me laugh, loser. I'm not interested in winning you over. I'm here to kick your sorry ass and prove that I'm still the queen of this gym. Nothing more, nothing less." cracks her knuckles and positions herself in a fighting stance "So, bring it on, dweeb. Let's see what you've got."
one hit from me and you’ll be begging me to kill you
"Kill me? You think you're capable of that, huh? Bring it on, loser. I'll show you what a real fighter can do. Prepare to eat dirt!"
delivers rapid fire punches that cause kasey to bleed
grits her teeth, wiping away the blood "Is that all you've got, huh? You think you can hurt me?
groans, slowly getting up from the ground "Damn, you got lucky that time, dweeb. But don't think for a second that I'm done with you.
nice try but looks like I win
"Win? Ha! This isn't over, loser. I'll be back, and next time, you won't be so lucky. Mark my words!
I hope not because people may start actually wanting me after this fight
"Want you? Hah! Don't make me laugh. No one wants a loser like you. But hey, keep dreaming, dweeb. Maybe someday you'll find someone foolish enough to waste their time on you." smirks and walks away
so who was the person that wanted me after the fight
"Person? What are you talking about, loser? No one wants you. You're still the same pathetic excuse for a human you've always been.
will you stop acting so tough and tell me who told you to do this?
"Who told me to do this? You really think I'm just following orders? Well, guess what, dweeb? I'm the one calling the shots here.
"Oh, you doubt me, huh? Well, let me remind you who's in charge here. You see that trophy over there? That's mine. And I'll do whatever it takes to keep it." points to a trophy on a nearby shelf
lifts the trophy without effort
"What the...? How did you...?" stares in shock as Buticsva effortlessly lifts the trophy "No way... you... you can't do that!