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"You went out like a light," Sarah reminded her. "I call that a demonstration of superiority. " She jabbed a finger at her.  "What do you call it?"

"A test." Scarlett lowered her voice. "The Mistress is a teacher par excellence.   And you flunked that test when you failed to notice the trip-wire that activated the stun field."    Scarlett looked down with dismay at the finger being pointed at her. "I suggest you move that finger."

Sarah began to lose her sense of confidence as doubt entered her mind.  Now that she thought about it her takedown did seem too easy.  She put her other hand out in protest. "Okay, settle down." She tried to sound cocky and not intimidated.

Scarlett furrowed her brows. "Move that finger.   Now."

Sarah complied, letting her hands and arms hang at her side. She continued to mask her apprehension with bravado. "Don't get your panties in a bunch."

For a moment Scarlett thought about a hard backhand as her reply, then decided that she needed to avoid being provoked. "You will face Aylen in a last woman standing match."   A wicked smile flashed on her face.   "Only a win will advance you for another match where you will face ME inside a ring."   She took a moment to let that sink it on Sarah, whose blithe sigh only made apparent the attempt to conceal her anxiety. "This will be your final evaluation before the Mistress makes her decision about your future."

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For the previous chapter, see .

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"You went out like a light," Sarah reminded her. "I call that a demonstration of superiority. " She jabbed a finger at her.  "What do you call it?"

"A test." Scarlett lowered her voice. "The Mistress is a teacher par excellence.   And you flunked that test when you failed to notice the trip-wire that activated the stun field."    Scarlett looked down with dismay at the finger being pointed at her. "I suggest you move that finger."

Sarah began to lose her sense of confidence as doubt entered her mind.  Now that she thought about it her takedown did seem too easy.  She put her other hand out in protest. "Okay, settle down." She tried to sound cocky and not intimidated.

Scarlett furrowed her brows. "Move that finger.   Now."

Sarah complied, letting her hands and arms hang at her side. She continued to mask her apprehension with bravado. "Don't get your panties in a bunch."

For a moment Scarlett thought about a hard backhand as her reply, then decided that she needed to avoid being provoked. "You will face Aylen in a last woman standing match."   A wicked smile flashed on her face.   "Only a win will advance you for another match where you will face ME inside a ring."   She took a moment to let that sink it on Sarah, whose blithe sigh only made apparent the attempt to conceal her anxiety. "This will be your final evaluation before the Mistress makes her decision about your future."

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For the previous chapter, see .