Fun in the Sun

And here they went with this, again. A red hue was starting to take over Valley’s face, and it wasn’t just from the tan she’d originally come her to cultivate. Getting in an argument - especially this argument - was not what she wanted to be doing with her day. Not even close.

”Spars, Alaina. We don’t count spar wins for a good reasons - in the ring is where it counts.” She wagged a finger at the Amazon. ”And yeah, I kind of agree with what Haley said. She wasn’t wrong. You’ve definitely had advantages. Benefits in your career that others can’t claim, and you used that to get further than most would’ve. I’m not faulting you for that. It’s a business. You had assets. You used them.”

Alaina laughed and clapped. She was in disbelief now. "So the mighty Valley Doll in all her superiority over me finally admits what ya never had the courtesy to tell me before. Yes, you are 2-0 against me. Did I do my best to win those? You bet I did. But you know you aren't some sort of invincible superhero that is sure to win if she faces me. I also am glad you said that other little part. I always got the feeling the two of you thought that about me. It is nice to know how you really feel. You can pretty it up all you want with talk of assets, but you don't think I ever earned anything. I was handed everything on a silver platter without deserving it. Forget that management put me in match after match and the toll that took on me." Alaina said, shaking her head and glaring at Valley Doll. She never wanted to think that Valley thought so little of her, but there it was.

"Fuck this. Have a nice career, and I wish you all the best." Alaina said, turning away from Valley and beginning her walk away. Her own towel wasn't far at all, but she knew she didn't want to be anywhere near here.