Chantz has some choice words

"Fuck!" Chantz threw a chair into the lockers. She slam her fist into the lockers.
"That fucking whore! The belt was close." She held her fingers in front of Vicky, "I was this close, this close to win that title."

Chantz got into Candence's face and said, "But you couldn't keep your little ass pet in line. Now could you? You and your partner had to show off and give her an ultimatum. Well guess what she answered and it cost me my title!"

Candence just looked at her calmly and said, "Are you done?"

Chantz scoffed, "Oh we haven't even started yet."

Candence replied, "Too bad I was hoping you get your dick out of your ass and grow up! You lost the title so what get over it I can't help it if you can't duck. But I promise you if that little bitch want to play then fine Ill play and this time I won't let up

Chantz replied, "Like you did last time?"

"Is there a problem?"

Amy walked into the locker room oil and ready for her match.

Candence said, "No problem just one of our friends here having a hissy fit that all."

Amy said, "Oh good, I thought we may have to get a little physical on our new found allies."

Candence said, "Nah I don't think we need to call just extremes just yet. Ready for your match."

Amy replied, "Yep that devil bitch won't know what hit her."

"Good let go." Candence looked over her shoulder at Chantz and said, "See you later."

Chantz yelled, "Oh we are not done yet. We are gonna to meet later tonight to talk about this problem. You know where."

Candence waved, "Till then."

Chantz yelled in frustration and punched the locker door.

Sunne came wearing the sex match belt around her waist with Roxi and Rochelle on leashes. She said cheerfully, "Hey guys look what I got!"

Chantz yelled, "Shut up I don't want hear from your shit!"

Chantz and Vicky left off. Sunne said confused, "What wrong with her?" She shrugged her shoulders and said, "Oh well come on slaves let have some fun." Both women moaned as Sunne drag them back into the darkness.