Fighting Tall and Small! Conza vs. Miss Masseter (for IndigoDragon)

Masseter nodded in agreeing that Conza has to be more careful out there. Nick also cares for him and she was glad that the little fella has others who support him. When Nick changed the subject, the clown was afraid of the new topic at hand. She didn't know exactly what to say at this moment and she began to fidget.

After a while, Masseter would say, "Well, how should I put it? Boss...she has her own way of training and disciplining me before a fight. I always try my best to win based on her teachings, but she always worse can happen to me if I lose...heck, if ANY of us lose."

Nick's eyes narrow. He hoped thatbhe didnt have to ask it but he ended up having to. "Be specific with me. What does she do to you before a match? And what we your repercussions for losing a match?"

The man needed all the ammo he couldn't get before trying to pin Boss as a bad woman once and for all.

Masseter had to think hard for this in order to come up with the best and exact answer possible. After a few moments, she responded, "Before a fight, sometimes she brings up the reasons why we are fighting and the goals we are trying to accomplish. Winning would mean great words of encouragement, but losing would mean a stern and voice saying that if we don't step up, she would remind us of what we have to suffer to try and make us win next time."

When she was finished, the clown hoped Nick would understand, but at the same time, hoped that he wouldn't try to interfere with her business. She wondered where Conza was with Nick's bag.

She wasnt telling the whole story. Either that or Boss really did a number on Nick's hrad. It semed ike Masseter was hiding something, just like Wolfess was. What were they hiding? Was there something to hide? "Im gonna help you...All of you..."

Conza comes back with Nick's bag. "Here." Nick got the back and searched through it. He paused. "Are you eating a cookie?"

Conza nodded.

Nick glances to Masseter and pulls out two cards. They had Nick's name and number. "I had these made after my fight with Wolfess. Guve her one. And dont let it fall into wrong hands."

Masseter wanted to believe Nick, but the thought of Boss still makes her afraid of what would happen if the truth was exposed. Before she said anything else, Conza came back with the bag in hand. She couldn't help but giggle when Nick noticed his friend eating the cookie she gave him. He must really like it after all.

Masseter then noticed Nick took out two cards out of the bag. They both had his name and number on them. As she was about to receive it, she nodded to him and said, "I'll make sure she receives it. Thank you."

Nick would get up at last, still feeling the pain on his head and body. "Make sure that she does. And thank you, Miss Masseter. Now, I think a certain friend wants to ho get some ice cream. " He looks over at Conservative and smiles. The two would soon walk away and eventually exit the arena

Masseter would be glad that Nick was feeling better now and can stand up. She watched both he and Conza as they both walked away. It looks like it's now time to return home and- Wait a minute...did Nick just say that word? "Ice cream"?

The clown's eyes lit up and she ran after them as she called out, "Nick! Conza! Wait! Can I come with you? I would like some ice cream too!"