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Post by Blaise on Mar 15, 2020 11:28:52 GMT -8
The scene opens up to Blaise backstage after the show. She paces back and forth, visibly into the conversation she is having on the phone. She's still dressed in her gear and has a towel thrown over her shoulder.
BLAISE You see? I told you it was nothing but a little ring rust. Sometimes you need a little kick on the ass to get where you need to be.
She pauses and nods as the person on the other side of the phone responds.
BLAISE: Uh, huh. Exactly what I was thinking. Civil War is just around the corner and things HAVE been real messy around here lately. So I seriously doubt anyone would bat an eye if you know... someone added to it.
Blaise stops walking back and forth, as a smirk appears on her rosy lips.
BLAISE But you know what? Why wait? Find yourself a way here and I'll handle it the rest. I'll take good care of it all. I'll take care of YOU. Consider it my gift for you.. you know exchange for...
The person on the other side responds. Judging from the look on Blaise's face, it was exactly what she wanted to hear. A few moments pass and she ends the call. Her smirk quickly fades and she straightens herself out. The camera fades to darkness.
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