Emily has just come home at the wrong time, which distracts me and causes me not only my concentration, but my dominant position, as you somehow find the strength to power my arm over, the lowest it has been during the match, which causes s little panic within me, as I am in danger of losing this match, due to a distraction.
This really angers me, so I rr adjust myself slightly, I contract every muscle in my body, pushing my feet in to the floor the hardest that I can, as I let out a loud grunt, I force our arm back up to the center. I look you, to see the shock and disbelief in your eyes, that I have somehow show my resilience again..
"Hey Emily, me and Pia are just in the middle of seeing who is the strongest, who has the better biceps, so we won't be much longer, we promise" I say with confidence and intensity within my voice, as we again lock eyes.. Sensing this match is in the final stages, as I am determined not to be on the back front anymore, just don't know if I have much strength left...
I again re adjust my body slightly, again I put my foot up again the kitchen wall, readying myself, to again force your arm over... "Here we are Pia! We've both shown great strength and courage, but only one can win!" I say with venom in my tone, tensing up, I push my leg against the wall as well as my shoulder and drive your arm down 3 inches, both of us sweating like crazy, as the tensing is thick in the room, Emily watching on, as this epic battle reaches its climax..