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The glower that Ariane was sending towards Moira looked like it could light her on fire, something that Moira obviously took satisfaction in as she gleefully tore into both the crowd and the wrestler opposite her.

"Awww, I must have hit a nerve," she cackled. "But don't worry, I'll hit more of those soon enough."

Ariane was doing her best to calm herself down. She knew it wouldn't be good to go into a blind fury to start this match, especially against an opponent as strong, resilient and crafty as Moira was. 'Keep yer wits. Keep yer wits'...was her internal monologue as Miah went to pat both of them down while Moira continued her tirade.

"Hey Miah."

The referee froze at Moira's words. "Yes?"

"Remember our deal with you while I beat this sucker. Your boss is watching."

"But..."

"You got dirt for brains like this redhead slob?" Moira shouted, causing Miah to momentarily flinch. Moira threw up her hands. "Seriously, am I the only one without tits for brains?" She glanced over at Ariane. "Apparently that's the only way Ariane got that hunk of meat on the sidelines over there. Though I'm sure once I get him in my bed with my pair he'll forget all abou-"

A clothesline from hell snapped across Moira's neck faster than her mind could contemplate the pain shooting through her nerves. The hit flipped her entirely over, smashing her face and chest into the mat as an absolutely furious Ariane stood above her, looking for all intents and purposes like a destroying angel.

"Miah..."

"Yes?"

"Ring the damn bell."

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Description

The glower that Ariane was sending towards Moira looked like it could light her on fire, something that Moira obviously took satisfaction in as she gleefully tore into both the crowd and the wrestler opposite her.

"Awww, I must have hit a nerve," she cackled. "But don't worry, I'll hit more of those soon enough."

Ariane was doing her best to calm herself down. She knew it wouldn't be good to go into a blind fury to start this match, especially against an opponent as strong, resilient and crafty as Moira was. 'Keep yer wits. Keep yer wits'...was her internal monologue as Miah went to pat both of them down while Moira continued her tirade.

"Hey Miah."

The referee froze at Moira's words. "Yes?"

"Remember our deal with you while I beat this sucker. Your boss is watching."

"But..."

"You got dirt for brains like this redhead slob?" Moira shouted, causing Miah to momentarily flinch. Moira threw up her hands. "Seriously, am I the only one without tits for brains?" She glanced over at Ariane. "Apparently that's the only way Ariane got that hunk of meat on the sidelines over there. Though I'm sure once I get him in my bed with my pair he'll forget all abou-"

A clothesline from hell snapped across Moira's neck faster than her mind could contemplate the pain shooting through her nerves. The hit flipped her entirely over, smashing her face and chest into the mat as an absolutely furious Ariane stood above her, looking for all intents and purposes like a destroying angel.

"Miah..."

"Yes?"

"Ring the damn bell."

~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~

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Images created by Sharp-Images ; Moira, NHB and all the rest are his creations.
Ariane and Cimar belong to me.