Saying All the Wright Things

Jessica wasn't even drunk. There was no explanation why she was moving this slowly, and why her usually mighty punches were threatening nothing but air. Every single time one of her punches failed to land, she got angrier and angrier. For a woman whose boiling point was extremely low, this was tantamount to blasphemy to the cruel and violent god she was worshipping with her actions. Spittle flew from her mouth as she continued with her onslaught, not pausing for rest or even air.

But James was cooler, and cooler heads had a nasty tendency to prevail. The aerial ace grabbed his sister and tried to hold her back as best he could. The problem was his best wasn't very good. What was good was his sister, and maybe he could leverage her into finally getting a win. "What a good idea, don't you think so, Jessica?"

The twins kept dodging knowing in her rage Jessica was telegraphing her punches getting tired of not fighting back while keeping Jessica from not smashing her fist into her the walls or lockers. When James finally got decent hold onto his sister then mentions the match idea to his sister which the twins hope she calms down enough to listen to reason or for them to duck out of the locker room.

"Fuck off!' Jessica was thrashing backwards and forwards like a woman possessed. None of her attacks were working at all, which only added to her frustration. James was frustrated in a different capacity, as Jessica was barely manageable. Jessica got out enough to level one last punch towards the duo, hoping to knock the closest one right in the head.

Ginely was the closest person to Jessica to receive her punch really dazing her till her sister helps pull her out of the locker room then down the hall till they found a crewman then got directions back to the area they were signed up to wrestle in. It was pretty easy for them to figure out who they were to make an official challenge which being they were still really new they couldn't risk turning down match opportunities.

Finally, a single shot of Jessica's connected. There was finally some vindication to all of the blows she had launched towards the twins, and it was a pretty clean hit at that. The sound reverberating through the room was enough to show that, but the fact that the twins turned tail immediately afterwards was the cherry on top. Jessica stopped being so damned aggressive for a second, and retreated back into the locker room.

"They are going to want to fight us." James finally said.

"Yeah." Jessica's response was terse. She was still fuming a bit, even if she was coming down.

"You ready?" There was a hint of nervousness in James voice. He completely fumbled his first match, and fighting two talented wrestlers at once was an entirely daunting proposition.

"I was born ready." Jessica punched her fist. She had gone two on one, twice, and won both. This was no problem whatsoever for her. Even if James was dead weight, she was confident she could still win.