Post by Crymson on Apr 7, 2009 12:08:48 GMT -5
She didn't know why she was at the arena. Her... "play-date" has decided to disappear to Ireland or something for the next two weeks. Well, wait, she knew why she was here. It was her job. She was supposed to wrestle... she didn't take breaks or disappear on people like that. She had no clue what Kim was up to, or what the hell her beef was. After saying wins and losses don't matter, she sure as hell went up and said she counts a draw as a loss however. Crymson... well she didn't care. She just wanted this BS over with. Crymson killed Kim at her own game, and she even held her ground in a fight with Kim for 20 straight minutes. If it was another normal match, it'd be another win for Crymson over Kim... which pretty much just left her grasping at straws, hoping to be something.
She finished buckling her boots, before sliding her pant leg back over them. She wore a hoody over her wrestling top, seeing as the Chicago area got a weird April snow... so it wasn't exactly feeling like spring at t his point in time. She walks by the catering table, grabbing a bottle of water before roaming the halls. She sees someone unfamiliar to her before approaching her. She knew most of the backstage crew, since she was definitely a lot more sociable than she'd been in years past, so a newer face was one that was soon to be met by Crymson...
"Excuse me... can I help you find something?"
She finished buckling her boots, before sliding her pant leg back over them. She wore a hoody over her wrestling top, seeing as the Chicago area got a weird April snow... so it wasn't exactly feeling like spring at t his point in time. She walks by the catering table, grabbing a bottle of water before roaming the halls. She sees someone unfamiliar to her before approaching her. She knew most of the backstage crew, since she was definitely a lot more sociable than she'd been in years past, so a newer face was one that was soon to be met by Crymson...
"Excuse me... can I help you find something?"