Sophia And Karina - Returning From Hell

Sophia nearly chuckled herself. She did planned to actually betray the Era Of Hell at one point with her own small organization, but it looks like it was already discovered. At least Karina doesn't know for sure. Well, her mutual hatred for evil and poverty would never end, and therefore, so does her hatred for heels and the Era Of Hell. She did understand how Karina did acted non-heel like during their match. That's the reason why Sophia is still on good terms with Karina, despite the latter being heel. "Perhaps I did earned it, but you have already earned my short term trust. Isn't that good enough for you?"

" I suppose.. I shouldn't be here.. People will find me and only hurt me further. "

Karina wanted to sit up completely but her body wouldn't let her, simply laying onto her back once more and stared up at the ceiling painfully, clutching her guitar tighter against her body while she tried to gather her strength to atleast move out of the bed.

" And I prefer not to be backstabbed... Again.. "

Karina practically whispered that last word out.

"Wait!" Sophia quickly said out of a sudden as she painfully got up quickly. She clutched her chest upon sitting on her bed, but nevertheless, continued on as she try to get off her bed. "I know you don't trust me completely, yet. I can tell." Sophia said, thinking of what Karina said during their match, especially that lowest dark voice she heard from her yet about the "Drop dead" part. "But, please. Let me help you at least. If you want to leave safely, without harm, then that is at least what I can do for you."

" I don't need your help, if you want to stay safe in the AFW then stay away from me and my organization. "

Karina rested on the bed a little more comfortable, relaxing her muscles so she would not use them or tense them. Her eyelids came to a complete close again, releasing a gentle sigh while pulling the guitar under the blanket and snuggling up against it. She was quite possessive of it. It was her past, her mother's momento.. Her life..

After what Karina said, Sophia started to get angry. "I don't get it, why can't people just change? I wished you wouldn't be this evil. So we could have friendly spars, or let me play your guitar for fun. I saw that side of you during the match, and even myself couldn't believe it. To hear such words... But that can never happen. I was right, we were mortal enemies from the very beginning, you and your Era Of Hell. I was meant to eliminate evil things such as you... I wish this wouldn't have come to it."

She then started to stand up, a bit weak. She can barely walk, or even stand for that matter. She would then slowly, walk away from her bed, from Karina, from whatever she needs to get away from. She headed for the door, trying to keep her balance in the process. It is already hard enough, especially what happened. She then turned her head to face Karina, with that evil-to-evil glare of hers. "I will come back, as your enemy, not an ally, not a rival, not a friend. I will come back and end your reign of terror and the Era Of Hell, and I will put up my life to stop it. I didn't even plan to come here and stay safe in the AFW. I plan to risk it all just to get rid of worthless, excusable human beings like you and your evil propaganda and comrades." She then grabbed the knob of the door, slowly turning, but before opening the door, she decided to ask one more question. "Are you sure you don't need me? Are you sure you just want to stay this way and let yourself be targeted by many others?"

" ..... "

Karina was silent when Sophia spoke to her, not stopping her.. How could she? Sophia was right about everything and there was no way she could go against her with any arguement of her own, though when Sophia asked her a question, Karina gently pressed her fingers against her guitar.

" ..It does sound nice to live in peace.. But sometimes.. You can't do any other thing then be something everyone hates... Everyone has a past.. But not everyone comes out alright.. Some people have to suffer more and more.. Untill they can't be that person they wanted to be.. To inflict pain on others, would be fair in their eyes.. Life can be cruel.. "

Sophia stopped for a moment, releasing the door knob from her clutches. She know that what Karina said was right. "Forgive me Karina. It just... I know what you said is right, and I understand that. I forgive those kind of people being forced to make such a decision for their own personal gains. But I don't forgive people who does that intentionally for their own personal gains... It is hard to tell them apart, unless they explain it to you." She then turned to face Karina, with a worried and sad look on her face. "Are you 'that' type of hurting person?" The one she was referring to was the true evil people, people who intentionally hurt others. "Or are you the other one?"

" I'm my own kind.."

Karina sat up completely once more, a painful exhale of air came from her mouth when managed to do so, huggling the guitar closer to her and stared down at the strings.

" ..I am a heel, because that's what I know, is right. "

"I see... Then I will trust you." Sophia said softly as she painfully walked back to Karina. However, she stumbled along the way, and went to all fours, panting all of a sudden. 'Damn, I need some rest... I can barely stay awake...' She thought, but decided to take the other option. She slowly stood back up and approach Karina, before suddenly grabbing one of her wrist. "Come with me. Whether you like it or not, I will escort you out of here safely, and that is my own will." She said forcefully. She really wanted to do this, for her own self and Karina's.

Karina looked down at her, she should be asking if she was okay.. But as usual she was stopped by own her thoughts. She released a sigh, seeing as Sophia stood back up but suddenly her wrist was taken, blinking and staring up at her and started to pull back.

" W-Wait. What do you think your doing!? W-What if we collapse along the w-way! Where would we be going on away..!? "

Karina kept on jerking her arm back, trying to pull her hand free.