Don't Taze Me, Sis

"Thanks, man." Taylor bowed her head sheepishly. "It's just really hard right now, but it'll get easier once I get some of the bullshit off my plate."

Like a shoulder injury, a murderous psycho who just won't stay gone, a best friend who is staying gone, a Friction champ who would rather have other people ambush her than fight her herself, and, last but not least, therapy.

"Morg, you're the best. Thank god for you, man, 'cause I dunno... I'll see you at lunch, I've got some stuff I want to talk to you about."

With a wave, she changed directions and headed off toward the PR studios to be primped and prodded and photographed while she was feeling her absolute worst. And to top it all off, she had to stoke the fire enough to look fierce and dauntless and intense and irreverent while they were doing it.

But posing for pictures was nothing. So many people had way harder jobs and made a fraction of what Taylor got paid, so she had no right to complain, even when life sucked. She just had to suck it up and do it.

"Damn right, I'm the fuckin best!"

Morrigan said with a grin. She waved at Taylor and watched her disappear. Once the blonde was gone, she looked back at the gym and narrowed her eyes again. She pushed her way through the doors and looked around. Now she was curious as to why Taylor might be in here, but she doubted she was going to find the answer. She probably just saw someone she knew and stopped to talk. Hopefully she didn't get into a fight.

Morrigan scanned the gym quickly, not really noticing anything except for the last thing she wanted to see. "Fuck." She growled, hoping Brittany didn't see her. She quickly turned around to leave before she punched her ex lover in the face or, more likely, whoever the dumb bitch that was closest to her.

Brittany was working over a nearby punching bag when she noticed that someone had entered the gym. Brittany looked over to see who it was and Brittany stopped in her tracks. "Shit." Brittany said to herself as she saw Morrigan standing there. Brittany hadn't seen her ex-lover in a while and now probably wasn't the best time for the two to meet but Brittany just couldn't help herself.

As Morrigan turned to leave Brittany would start to make her way over to Morrigan. "Hey, wait up." Brittany would call out as she wanted to speak to Morrigan even if she knew this wouldn't end well.

Morrigan visibly cringed when she heard Brittany's voice behind her. She straightened up and turned around, meeting her ex lover's gaze with a cold glare.

"What do you want, L-" She stopped and looked the girl up and down. She had different hair, someone had been tinkering with her and she was pretty sure who it was.

"What do you want? I'm busy." She said, tapping her foot and crossing her arms under her chest, giving off hostile and impatient body language. She was surprised she wasn't yelling and punching already, but if Brittany wanted to be civil, Morrigan knew how to do that at the very least. Still, it was coming with as much terseness as she could muster.

Brittany caught up to Morrigan but before she could even say anything Morrigan gave her a cold stare and a get away from me attitude. "Hy calm down. I just want to talk. I mean it has been awhile since we have seen each other." Brittany said as she tried to calm Morrigan down by acting friendly. "So, um, How have you been? Still enjoying your work with Taylor?" Brittany asked as she made sure to stay out of arms reach of Morrigan just in case her ex-lover got punchy

"Ok, fine."

Morrigan said, eyeing Brittany.She turned her head. It hadn't been long enough, was what she wanted to say, but she listened to what Brittany said and of course the first thing she brought up Taylor.

"Oh, yeah, it's been great." She spat. "Thanks to some dumb cunts who keep fucking with her, I've been busier than ever. I love not having a day off.' She growled and glared at Brittany. "What the fuck do you actually want? Come to rub it in how you finally get to take shots at Taylor from behind Kelly's ass? I remember a time when she was barely good enough to eat your plastic cock, now you're all too happy to eat hers."

Morrigan lifted her finger and jabbed it in Brittany's tit. " Did you come here to rub it in, cunt?" She growled. "Or did you actually have something to say, because if you wanna fuckin fight, you know how I roll and I won't be as nice to you as Taylor is."

Brittany was a bit taken back by Morrigan's response and as Morrigan poked her tit Brittany lost it. "Look i know siding with Kelly was a bad fucking idea, alright. You don't have to fucking tell me. I am done with Kelly but you know maybe i wouldn't have sided with her if someone didn't just up and leave me!" Brittany said as she would slap Morrigan's hand away from her.

Brittany took a step toward Morrigan to get right up in her face. "Hey, at least i still have a career instead of being reduced to beings someones bitch!" Brittany would say as she glared at Morrigan. "If you want to fight then fine but i doubt someone who barely is considered as wrestler would stand a chance against a real fighter!" Brittany would say before turning her back on Morrigan to begin to walk away.

"You know what? I don't have time to deal with a cunt like you." Brittany said as she would start walking back towards the punching bag. "You better run along. I think i hear you master calling."

Morrigan gnashed her teeth as Brittany returned fire and stepped back to the punching back. She clenched her fists and inhaled sharply. "You're still jealous of her, aren't you?" She hissed as she took a step forward.

"Does it burn you so much that I would associate with Taylor that you had to stoop to working with Kelly just to take pot shots at her? What, do you think I'm fucking her when her husband's not home!? I haven't fucked anyone since you drove me out, cunt!" Morrigan screeched back. "How many sluts did you fuck just to try and get me out of your head, Lilith?!" Morrigan grinned maliciously.

"Do you really wanna do this?" She said. "Because from where I'm sitting, at least I got to choose my master and you've been playing the role of bitch a whole lot longer than me. Kelly's bitch. Adrian's bitch. Fuck, you've even been Taylor's bitch, but at least I get paid for it. All you get is put in the fucking hospital. Oh, and let's not forget who you've been the biggest bitch of all to."

Morrigan stepped forward once more with a big gleam in her eye. "My bitch."

Brittany stopped walking away from Morrigan as Morrigan started talking about who she fucked. "look, i haven't been with anyone since you left. I have been busy. And i don't need to take pot shots at Taylor. If Taylor ever finds a way to beat Kelly, which i doubt she will. I get first dibs on her belt." Brittany would say before Morrigan's next words sent Brittany over the edge.

"So, is that what you truly think, Morgan?" Brittany would say making sure to emphasize Morrign's name. "You just think i am everyone's bitch?" Brittany said as she would step closer to Morrigan. "Well, FUCK YOU!" Brittany would yell out as she would try to punch Morrigan right between the eyes with everything she had.

Morrigan dove out of the way, hitting the ground on her hands and knees as Brittany through her punch. She'd gotten a little faster, but the red head had known how quick Brittany's temper was better than anyone.

"I think we stopped being together because you can't keep your shit together, you jealous, emotional, selfish cunt!" Morrigan growled as she tried to crawl away and get to a place where she could stand up.