Beautiful Celebration

Brittany watched as Mercy looked over her phone. "So, You think they deserve a shot at MY title? I am not scared of them but they are nobodies who are barely worthy of my attention." Brittany said as she looked at Karisma. "If we wait for her to find someone who even has a hint of beauty in them. I will never have to defend my title. There are none in this place that deserve to stand opposite me in the ring." Brittany said as she looked at Mercy. "Can you find anyone who is worthy of my time?"

Mercy rolled her eyes. "Yeah, the former champ and one of the most popular girls in the league is a nobody..." She muttered.

"Indeed." Karisma said with a bit of a frown. "Is there even anyone else in the league who compares in beauty?" Karisma asked.

"Ugh!" Mercy said and through her hands up. "If that's all you care about, why don't you just trot everyone out and find someone who you think looks "beautiful" and then fight them? I'm sure everyone would just love that." Mercy said, slumping in her chair.

Brittany just smiled at Mercy. "Because that is your job dear Mercy." Brittany said as she moved towards Mercy. "There is no need to get angry. You don;t want to get wrinkles on that cute face of yours." Brittany said as she stood in front of Mercy.

"Now why don't you get on your phone again and try to find someone who deserves to face me." Brittany said as she would lean down to show off her chest to Mercy to try an fluster the girl.

Mercy shook her head. "I'm not angry." She insisted. Mercy looked down at her phone and then up at the boobs shoved into her vision. "Eww, what the hell." She said and huffed. She pushed Brittany's chest away and hopped out of the chair. "I'll do it in another room." She said and walked off.