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The Dasher Challenge : Part 3 - Too Close To The Sun

Even in release she wasn't fairing well. Set free from Dasher's muscular noose, she stumbled and collapsed to the canvas. She even lacked the grace to really even try to catch herself. Issued a final warning which didn't even register as she choked, gagging on a lingering taste of the bowl cut bandit now infecting her mouth. She spit right onto the mat, desperately wiping at her tongue with an arm band just to try and be rid of him.

She pushed herself up onto her forearms, one eye closed shut but the other glaring at Dasher as he checked his bite wound. She had hoped it hurt, a whole heck of a lot. She didn't regret cheating, after all in her mind the man was jacked up on steroids. He started this nonsense. Served him right.

"Nice try... Assher" She muttered, trying to sound tougher than she felt at the moment by channeling her inner badass. "But if you think a few dumb moves like that are gonna put me away, you got another thing coming...." She slowly began to rise, petite forming swaying as if a strong gust of wind could knock her down.

She extended her arm towards Dasher, a single finger pointing itself at him. Turning her hand over, she gave him a mighty thumbs down! "Tch. You can't beat me... I'm the best in the world." Perhaps something had been knocked loose in that noggin of hers. She was making some pretty big claims and it actually sounded like she honestly believed them. A hero always shines brightest in the darkest hour. Terada rule #183.