I enter the setting Anthony has chosen for Diane and I to fight. Figures dark and dank and chill in the air. The fans are gathering above to watch Diane and I fight it out. The stakes are high, our hair is on the line. Diane is already in the ring. My heels click against the floor as I walk briskly to the ring. I remove my heels and climb up the steps and go under the ring rope into the ring where Diane stands " so we meet again" I say with a smirk. We waste no time as we go for each other's hair " the feeling is mutual " I hiss back. We drop to the mat tearing at each other's hair. Entangled in a catball. Rolling on the mat.
