"I can count my own dang pinfalls! read chapter seventeen, section B, subsection xviii, bullet point number nine! As a senior XWF official acting in my contracted duty - ANY AND ALL DECISIONS ARE FINAL! Get on the floor, girl!"
Oddly, Lycana was already on the floor. Wolf stuff I guess. John X makes a cover and begins his own count!
"One!"
"Aaaaaaand a-two!"
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Lycana had been taking a nap, since she pretty much now had to live in the 24/7 hallway, when obnoxious hollering breaks through her dream, visions of War Games dancing through her head. She opens her eyes to a spy some kind of demented gremlin screeching atop her.
In a knee-jerk reaction, she flings it off, leaping to her feet to punt it down the hall with a loud yelp of her own.
She blinks, slowly realizing that it WASN'T some kind of evil miniature organism, it was Ref John X now in a crumpled head.
"Oops. My bad."
She slowly edges backwards until she can slip around the corner.
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