Rachel notices Mackenzie, and tries to strip her

Rachel got done with one of her sets and looked around the gym while prepping for the next one, before she noticed a familiar patch of red hair.

Stunned that that bitch would come around here, she walked away from the squat rack and accosted Mackenzie and her goth friend.

"Hey Mackenzie," she said with a catty malice, "I see you have a new friend."

"Umm, yeah," Mack tried to steer the conversation, "we were just checking out the gym."

"Okay, then, Beavis and Butt-Head!" Rachel mocked the duo wearing rock shirts.

"I can see why you picked her," Molly whispered to Mackenzie. Rachel didn't hear the whispering, but figured it was typical gossip about how much of a bitch she was being.

"Well, I see you're wearing a lot more clothes than usual," Rachel continued, "but I'm going to need them to wipe my sweat off," she grinned like the Cheshire Cat as she grabbed the hem of Mackenzie's T-shirt.

"Molly!" Mackenzie whispered frantically. "How long does my protection last?"