It goes well

"Imprrressive." Natasha chuckles, "You use some sorrrt of secrrret ninja technique?"

"Natasha, ssh!" Violet says with a violent turn and a finger to her lips.

"No." Xiana says, never taken her eyes off her chest pieces, "I watched you on the television. Very impressive match you had, even through you were sloppy by your methods. And I'm a warrior not a ninja."

Natasha growls under her breath.

"Please, forgive the rudeness of my friend, but we need your help."

"Why?"

"Because..." Violet says a little stunned, "You just signed onto the league. You know it's control by the Yakuzza."

"And why should that brother me? I have no grudges against them. All I want to prove the great skills of myself and my people."

"But won't that be bogged down by those of the Yakuzza and by the Tirad? Don't you want to honor your people by showing that corruption has no part in this new league? Sooner or later you will have to face the criminals that are in the heel locker room. Wouldn't you want some allies?"

"Hmm..." Xiana ponders, "Your words speak true."

She moves a chess piece, "I think I will join your little group even it will create some animosity with the one who recruited me before I even had my first match."

"Yes!" Violet turns and she and Natasha slaps hands.

"But I have some conditions through."

"Name them?"