Alona Tal was in the room and pictured what happened the last time there was a fight here. Two women who she had fought went to war and her arch nemesis walked away screaming her name. Not the woman she had dozens of fights with but it was her name. She could smell Kristin Kreuk in here, she could feel her aura.
She heard the door open “Sarah I have the utmost respect for you… Kreuk has to pay though and you won’t stop me from collecting.” She didn’t look at Sarah Michelle Gellar. She had so much built up inside her and that time in the same room as Kreuk without them fighting was eating at her insides.
She didn’t care who she beat to get here, she didn’t care about Sarah she cared about taking her Kreuk rage out. She could never truly tap into that rage against anyone but Kristin Kreuk
Sarah looked at Alona… She knew Alona for a long time but seeing her like this, so angry was disturbing. She had been in wars and never like what Alona had with Kristin. She had been in feuds with dozens but nothing close to this. She never truly had that much rage inside her. This was not going to be a cakewalk. After what Shiri put her through she kind of hoped the fight would be easy.
“Shiri and I had a honest chat before we began fighting.”
Alona liked Sarah but staring at Kristin and being so close to Kristin without ripping that hateful Canadian apart made her unbearable to be around. She actually liked Sarah and knew deep down this was a fight she’d be challenged in but…
“Lets talk ok, you fight like this … with this much anger… Alona I will pick you apart, Im not Emile de Ravin I know how to fight every form.” Alona was so anger filled “Seriously I’m going to seat here, you seat there because you fight like this it won’t help you.”
Sarah sat at one desk and Alona sat in the other desk in the class room bench “Have you ever had this?”
Sarah looked down and was sizing Alona up without Alona seeing her do it. Legs look quick and will be able to kick me, small breasted but that won’t matter much in these type of fights. Build is a kind that gives her problems, muscles that showed quick reactions. This had all the potential to be a tough fight where she was realizing just by looking at Alona why for the first time in her life she was the underdog against a woman of similar height.
“You are beyond rivals, beyond enemies. Jennifer and I fought a lot but we were never similar in how we fought the other unless it was a sex fight. Eliza was close to my skill but she was stronger than me and just as quick. You two have the same strengths and the same weaknesses, you excel at the same and hate the same things when fighting. You’re both respected and admired, no one who has worked with either of you has had a bad thing to say. I’ve never in my life thought two women could be so nice and hate each other so much.”
“What if I beat you…” Alona was looking down almost in tears, the thought of fighting Kristin again was so close. She wanted nothing more than to break Kristin once and for all but she knew it was just as likely it would be she who got broken by Kristin Kreuk
“I honestly can’t see her beating Graham… I don’t think either of us can either.” They both smiled “I bet Kat and she will destroy the room they’re in. Regardless of what happens here Kreuk wants to be in that final.”
The thought of Kristin being beat even if it wasn’t by her made Alona smile “She’ll win, she’s not as fast, not as athletic and not as strong but she’ll win because that bitch has a horseshoe up her flat …”
“Calm down I’m not her”
“I don’t think she can win but I know she will…” Alona slowly looked over at Sarah “I have to win here… Have to.”
“You understand there is no victory with you and Kristin there is only jail time.” Sarah put her hand on Alona’s lap “You two won’t stop until one of you is stopped…. Permanently.”
Alona stood up and walked around she put both hands on the desk and stood there thinking about what was being said between the lines. Finish permanently, jjail time, no real victory. Deep down she knew what was being said. She truly hated Kristin Kreuk, it was beyond hate at this point with their two fights as close as they were as brutal as they were and knowing there would be no weapons or anything that can be used in the specialized pit in the finals the fight would be just that final for one of the two but she had to be better..
“How you feeling?” Sarah was worried of Alona’s mental state. She wanted to fight the best Alona Tal, not the crazy one. No one but Kristin Kreuk has ever seen Alona hit a level of intensity that no woman could match save for one.
“I’m ready, are you.” Alona was ready, she as ready to fight and it wasn’t Kristin it was Sarah. Talking about the situation helped and that would end up hurting Sarah.
Sarah got up took off the blouse and threw it away then watched as Alona did the same. Sarah backed up and allowed Alona into the middle of the area “I’m ready
“Good idea, no restrictions on our punching now.”
“And there will be punching.” Sarah’s hands went up in front of her face and got kind of worried when she saw Alona’s stance
Two arms up in front of her and hands open and left foot in front with hips square… All Sarah could think was ‘damn it this bitch knows her shit.’