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Takes place after Millie vs Thomas.

Millie woke up with a headache.

Danis: Hey Millie... took you long enough

Millie: Danis? What are you doing here?

Danis: I came to see my cousin fight... and to my surprise you were his opponent

Millie: Cousin?

Millie looked to her right to see the same 7 foot 400 pound behemoth that kicked her ass earlier sitting in a chair starring at her. His breathing through the re-breather was loud and clear

Millie: YOU!!!

Millie tried to get up, but the moment she started moving, everything started hurting unbearably. She fell back down in the bead she was in.

Danis: Easy Millie... you can sort this out with Thomas later, right now you can barely move

Millie then looked over at Danis.

Millie: I thought Maxwell was the only relative you had in Hell... you better start explaining

That's what Danis did. He told her about Thomas's life, mental issues, steroid abuse, and his terrible relationship with his boss.

Millie: Wait... so what's the re-breather for...? I'm sure sinners don't need one

Danis: It's not that he needs it... his boss forces him to wear it... it keeps him under control

Millie: How's that work

Danis: The f*ck should I know... he can't talk with it on and his boss rarely ever lets him take it off

Millie: So wait... why did he go all bat sh*t crazy on me

Danis: Like I said... he has serious mental issues along with massive roid rage

Millie: He seems calm now

Danis: Because of the re-breather... my best guess is that it releases a small does of sleeping gas to calm him down

Millie stared at Thomas as he stared back. His stare wasn't as cold as Maxwell's, but she could see crazy behind his blood-lust eyes.

Millie: I feel like I need some alone time...

Danis: Whatever you say, come on Thomas, let's give her some-

Millie: Actually... let him stay... I want to talk with him alone

Danis: I don't think that's a good idea

Millie: Danis...! I just want to talk to him

Danis: Please just don't do anything stupid

Millie: Just want to talk

Danis:... alright

Danis leaves the room, leaving Millie and Thomas alone.

Millie: I'm guessing this won't be much of a conversation if you can't speak with that on

Thomas starred for 5 seconds before shutting his eyes and nodding.

Millie: Well, while your still calm I just want to say that when I'm all good, I want a rematch... and I'll be ready for you

Thomas gave her a look that clearly meant... "Anywhere anytime".

Millie smirked and held out her fist. Thomas was confused at first, then Millie said.

Millie: Well... don't leave me hangin'

Thomas slowly raised his fist and gave her a fist pump. Her small deadly fist connecting with his big deadly fist. From there, they had an understanding.

Millie: Maybe if you have time... I can introduce you to my husband...

This was sorta new to Thomas. Somehow he made a friend out of an opponent.

Description

Takes place after Millie vs Thomas.

Millie woke up with a headache.

Danis: Hey Millie... took you long enough

Millie: Danis? What are you doing here?

Danis: I came to see my cousin fight... and to my surprise you were his opponent

Millie: Cousin?

Millie looked to her right to see the same 7 foot 400 pound behemoth that kicked her ass earlier sitting in a chair starring at her. His breathing through the re-breather was loud and clear

Millie: YOU!!!

Millie tried to get up, but the moment she started moving, everything started hurting unbearably. She fell back down in the bead she was in.

Danis: Easy Millie... you can sort this out with Thomas later, right now you can barely move

Millie then looked over at Danis.

Millie: I thought Maxwell was the only relative you had in Hell... you better start explaining

That's what Danis did. He told her about Thomas's life, mental issues, steroid abuse, and his terrible relationship with his boss.

Millie: Wait... so what's the re-breather for...? I'm sure sinners don't need one

Danis: It's not that he needs it... his boss forces him to wear it... it keeps him under control

Millie: How's that work

Danis: The f*ck should I know... he can't talk with it on and his boss rarely ever lets him take it off

Millie: So wait... why did he go all bat sh*t crazy on me

Danis: Like I said... he has serious mental issues along with massive roid rage

Millie: He seems calm now

Danis: Because of the re-breather... my best guess is that it releases a small does of sleeping gas to calm him down

Millie stared at Thomas as he stared back. His stare wasn't as cold as Maxwell's, but she could see crazy behind his blood-lust eyes.

Millie: I feel like I need some alone time...

Danis: Whatever you say, come on Thomas, let's give her some-

Millie: Actually... let him stay... I want to talk with him alone

Danis: I don't think that's a good idea

Millie: Danis...! I just want to talk to him

Danis: Please just don't do anything stupid

Millie: Just want to talk

Danis:... alright

Danis leaves the room, leaving Millie and Thomas alone.

Millie: I'm guessing this won't be much of a conversation if you can't speak with that on

Thomas starred for 5 seconds before shutting his eyes and nodding.

Millie: Well, while your still calm I just want to say that when I'm all good, I want a rematch... and I'll be ready for you

Thomas gave her a look that clearly meant... "Anywhere anytime".

Millie smirked and held out her fist. Thomas was confused at first, then Millie said.

Millie: Well... don't leave me hangin'

Thomas slowly raised his fist and gave her a fist pump. Her small deadly fist connecting with his big deadly fist. From there, they had an understanding.

Millie: Maybe if you have time... I can introduce you to my husband...

This was sorta new to Thomas. Somehow he made a friend out of an opponent.