It is midnight at the North American headquarters of Coven Enterprise’s. Inside its offices it is almost deserted, only a security guard asleep at his post is presently occupying the building. However the parking lot outside is alive with the sound of car engines, slamming car doors and the click of heels on tarmac. The women of Coven Enterprise’s have gathered in secret for the most spectacular of corporate events. The gathered women all parked their cars with great care and used them to form a circle. With their cars headlights left on they illuminated the circles centre and lit up the night, meanwhile their owners waited impatiently outside in the cold and the drizzle.
The women of Coven Enterprise’s enthusiastically traded bitchy glares and snide remarks, occasionally a shoving match will break out. However these skirmishes soon fizzled out, as they’re simply a product of frustration. For the stars of this gathering have yet to arrive:
Marlu Queen
Age: 47
Height: 5ft 4”
Weight: 123 lbs
https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=6176KateA - The Devil In Heels
Age: 30
Height: 5ft 6”
Weight: 120 lbs
https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=85843Thankfully however the women of Coven Enterprises did not have to wait too long. First to arrive was Marlu Queen - The HR Manager who no one liked to have dealings with; while professionally competent she was a fucking bitch of the highest order. Marlu pulls up at speed in her silver Mercedes. Immediately Marlu steps out and heads towards the inner circle. Marlu scans the crowd, staring coldly at everyone before screeching:
“Where the fuck is that bitch Kate!”
Now Kate was the young marketing manager who was making waves at Coven Enterprise’s. With a creativity that befits her role, Kate was climbing the corporate ladder at speed. However along the way Kate was not afraid to step on a few toes and one such day she stepped on Marlu’s by publicly saying:
“Marlu Queen, more like the Crochet Queen. Don’t you know bitch? Catfighting is for the young!”
Marlu Queen did not take kindly to Kate’s public remarks and Kate would not retract them. But in Kate’s defence Marlu Queen was gunning for her and made no secret of her intention to see Kate’s career in ruins. Both ladies behaviour at work had been far from professional towards each other. They would engage in discreet hair pulling contests over lunch and in the mornings and evenings, they would murder each other’s ankles with the aggressive use of their heels…when took the same elevator.
Thankfully however Kate did not keep Marlu Queen and her colleagues waiting long and soon her blue Tesla Model S pulled up. Kate like Marlu before her steps out and heads straight towards the centre. The two women waste no time in confronting each other:
“This is your last chance Kate! Apologise and then get on your knees and kiss my heels you bitch!” Screams Marlu. Kate responds with a dismissive flick of her hair and roll of her eyes; glaring at Marlu calmly and coldly she says:
“Fuck you Marlu, you started this little feud! I’m here to end it…you fucking whore!”
*Kate shoves Marlu*
*Marlu shoves Kate*
Meanwhile the ladies of Coven Enterprise’s excitedly scream:
“Fuck that bitch up! You fuck that bitch up right now!”Followed by chants of:
”Fight! Fight! FIGHT!