What happens next?
Diabla makes a challenge
["I...."] Diabla takes deep breaths, ["To...a...match!"]
Everyone stops fucking their victims and looks up.
The cameraman turns to Tora, who seems stunned, before she starts to laugh, ["And why should I take just a challenge. I won! You are my whores now."]
["Because I know why you took this town. Why you decided to cancel my festival."]
["Oh, and why's that?"]
["Because of her. You worked for as one of her hired hands and this town in the middle of Mexico is perfect for her drug trade throughout this country. You didn't want this festival as it would bring too many unwanted eyes and plus, you didn't want people to be inspired by the heroes of Lucha and want to fight back."]
Tora laughs louder, ["That is a stupid claim. I don't know La Jefa or any drug trade. You are one stupid bitch."]
Diabla gives a brief smile, ["I never said her name."]
There is a hush murmur from the townsfolk with the cameraman catching Tora looking behind her.
["And I have evidence supporting this and if don't call in at a certain time, a certain newspaper will run with this and this place will be a bigger tourist spot then before with those tourists being federales."]
["You lie!"] Tora snarls and grabs Diabla by the jaw, ["You have no proof!"]
["Do you really want to take that chance?"]
Tora walks back.
["Fight me now in that ring and if I lose you can have us and the evidence I speak of. Showing this town you are unstoppable, that you are the wrestler the legends say you are, but if I win then you let us and this town go and never come back. Deal?"]
Tora thinks about it as everyone waited in silence.
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