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with ArianeJones, OliviaParker901 and Erin-Electric

(the following was written by ArianeJones except for the last sentence, which was inserted in by me. Because I love chaos and I love a cliffhanger)

As soon as the victorious pair walked through the fabric to the backstage area, a commanding voice stopped them in their tracks.

“Olivia Parker!”

Both women turned, shocked to see a scowling Ariane, with arms folded, tapping her foot a few yards away.

“Uh, I’ll see you in the locker room,” Erin whispered before scooting off past the unamused cowgirl and then quickly dashed to the open doors and freedom.

Olivia looked at her tag team partner, then back to Ariane who was now standing right in front of her, surprising her enough to cause her to jolt a step back.

The two locked eyes for several seconds until it became uncomfortable for the victorious wrestler. She was about to say something when Ariane beat her to the punch.

“Walk with me.”

The two made their way out to the parking lot, the stars and streetlamps twinkling above them and giving the only light in the area. The cowgirl paused, standing beneath one that was against the wall of the arena building, bathing her in a steady, luminous glow. Olivia stood slightly off in the darkness, looking at her friend and mentor.

“Congratulations on your win,” Ariane finally stated.

“Thank you, Ariane,” Olivia said, a little of her anxiety for why she was lead out her relieved.

“But I ain’t happy with you one lick.”

That halted the next ‘thank you’ in Olivia’s throat. Before she could protest, Ariane continued.

“You remember what I told you about beating an abusive and heelish opponent right?”

Oh…

That’s what this was about…

The South Dakotan saw the flicker of remorse cross Olivia’s face, then shook her own head. “Olivia. You had her whooped. Licked clean. She was more gone than the sun at midnight and yet what did you do?’

Olivia sighed. “I…kept the hold on.” She looked down, but continued quickly. “But she had already taken it too far and-“

“NO EXCUSES!”

The roaring exclamation shocked Olivia, as she took a step back from the furious gaze that shook her core. “There are NO excuses for keeping a hold on after you’ve already beaten an opponent. No matter how much they’ve hurt you. Y’all are better than that. You showed her that you can whoop her any time, any day, anywhere, any how. That message was clear as a mountain spring, yet you diluted it to clear as mud with what you did after.”

Olivia lowered her head. “I…I understand.” She knew she had taken it too far. She remembered Ariane’s lessons about the subject, and how from personal experience she had learned that the hard way. She looked up to see a much kinder expression on the cowgirl’s face. A flick of her head had Olivia walking into the light towards her, and she was embraced with a hug immediately.

“I just don’t want to see your career end up in the woodshed cause your anger beat yer pretty britches, ya hear?”

Olivia nodded. “I understand.”

Ariane offered a quick couple of pats on the back before pulling out of the hug. “Now come on, I’ve already prepped a bbq banquet for y’all in the back. So let’s celebrate yours and Erin’s victory.”

"Look out!" Erin called from the dark....

To Be Continued Payback Fallout 2 by vrobx1 on DeviantArt

Description
with ArianeJones, OliviaParker901 and Erin-Electric

(the following was written by ArianeJones except for the last sentence, which was inserted in by me. Because I love chaos and I love a cliffhanger)

As soon as the victorious pair walked through the fabric to the backstage area, a commanding voice stopped them in their tracks.

“Olivia Parker!”

Both women turned, shocked to see a scowling Ariane, with arms folded, tapping her foot a few yards away.

“Uh, I’ll see you in the locker room,” Erin whispered before scooting off past the unamused cowgirl and then quickly dashed to the open doors and freedom.

Olivia looked at her tag team partner, then back to Ariane who was now standing right in front of her, surprising her enough to cause her to jolt a step back.

The two locked eyes for several seconds until it became uncomfortable for the victorious wrestler. She was about to say something when Ariane beat her to the punch.

“Walk with me.”

The two made their way out to the parking lot, the stars and streetlamps twinkling above them and giving the only light in the area. The cowgirl paused, standing beneath one that was against the wall of the arena building, bathing her in a steady, luminous glow. Olivia stood slightly off in the darkness, looking at her friend and mentor.

“Congratulations on your win,” Ariane finally stated.

“Thank you, Ariane,” Olivia said, a little of her anxiety for why she was lead out her relieved.

“But I ain’t happy with you one lick.”

That halted the next ‘thank you’ in Olivia’s throat. Before she could protest, Ariane continued.

“You remember what I told you about beating an abusive and heelish opponent right?”

Oh…

That’s what this was about…

The South Dakotan saw the flicker of remorse cross Olivia’s face, then shook her own head. “Olivia. You had her whooped. Licked clean. She was more gone than the sun at midnight and yet what did you do?’

Olivia sighed. “I…kept the hold on.” She looked down, but continued quickly. “But she had already taken it too far and-“

“NO EXCUSES!”

The roaring exclamation shocked Olivia, as she took a step back from the furious gaze that shook her core. “There are NO excuses for keeping a hold on after you’ve already beaten an opponent. No matter how much they’ve hurt you. Y’all are better than that. You showed her that you can whoop her any time, any day, anywhere, any how. That message was clear as a mountain spring, yet you diluted it to clear as mud with what you did after.”

Olivia lowered her head. “I…I understand.” She knew she had taken it too far. She remembered Ariane’s lessons about the subject, and how from personal experience she had learned that the hard way. She looked up to see a much kinder expression on the cowgirl’s face. A flick of her head had Olivia walking into the light towards her, and she was embraced with a hug immediately.

“I just don’t want to see your career end up in the woodshed cause your anger beat yer pretty britches, ya hear?”

Olivia nodded. “I understand.”

Ariane offered a quick couple of pats on the back before pulling out of the hug. “Now come on, I’ve already prepped a bbq banquet for y’all in the back. So let’s celebrate yours and Erin’s victory.”

"Look out!" Erin called from the dark....

To Be Continued Payback Fallout 2 by vrobx1 on DeviantArt