the supposed "set up"

(After math of this)---https://www.afwrpg.com/t16536-kana-kasama-s-first-encounter-with-zarya

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Sandy and kana would both be roaming the backstage area quickly looking for a Russian wrestler to be specific. They both planned on setting up a match with her. A match that they would have an advantage at. A handicap no holds barred iron woman match. It was all Kana's idea. Kana was still not only furious but also embarrassed from the first interaction between the two of them in the pool.

Kana had paid Sandy a hefty fee to be her brute in this match so she could get revenge on the big Russian bully, Little did Kana know, Sandy planned on stabbing her in the back but Sandy was a great actor. Sandy would be wearing her usual black crop top showing off her great underboob with the skintight jean booty shorts along with black combat boots. Kana would be wearing a bikini to remind Zarya of the first time they met and to make sure she would remember it forever because in Kana's mind that was the first and last time Zarya would lay a harmful finger on her body.

They would make it to the end of the hall they were walking down to see a room with a door reading "Zarya the mighty Iron Soldier" Kana would gulp as she tried to keep her composure standing side by side with sandy with her hands on her hips in a power stance. Sandy would look at the door, than kana, than the door again. "Well are you gonna knock or what?" Sandy would say impatiently before deciding to knock on the door herself. They would stand there looking at the door before sandy decided now would be a good time to follow through with her plan. "Hey Kana! Why don't you get lost? I'll take care of this! I promise she will never mess with you again. Once I'm through with her, She may not even want to take place in our match! Haha not that she'll have a choice!" Sandy would chuckle confidently while she lied through her teeth.

Kana would look up at Sandy with a relieved sparkle in her eyes. "Thank you! I..." She would trail off. She was nearly ready to piss herself as she remembered the hell she was put through by the Russian goddess. but than she would regain her composure. Clearing her throat, She would say "I guess that's okay... I wouldn't want to lose our chances at getting this match by intimidating her too much!" Kana would say in her best tough voice before turning around and nearly sprinting off. Sandy would slap Kana's ass to send the girl off as she would yell down at her "Your right! Your way too intimidating!" Sandy couldn't help but laugh aloud as she watched to cute silver haired kawai run for her life.

Sandy would than knock on the door again getting impatient. "Hey! I know your in there! I have some good news for you! A good opportunity for a squash on one of your favorite girls!" Sandy would wait to see the door open. Her eye's would widen as what opened the door was no woman. It was a full blown war goddess amazon. She was speechless.

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If she were a Goddess... she was a highly displeased Goddess in that moment. Zarya had just finished dressing for her next match when she'd been so rudely disturbed by Sandy's incessant banging. She wore her usual two piece red attire that left decidedly little to the imagination and served to display the intimidating musculature she trained obsessively to maintain. She wore her scars proudly, some gained during her time as an actual soldier. Others, in underground fighting leagues and hardcore brawls.

She could have ignored Sandy and called security... or else simply punched the curvy girl in the face the moment she opened the door, but while the Russian was quite annoyed at the interruption, she was intrigued as well. Not too many girls dared to go banging on her door, and then there was the message itself. This could be interesting.

The first thing Zarya did was reach out, grab Sandy by the right arm, and yank her roughly inside the room. She doubted Sandy was used to being woman-handled, but Soldier couldn't have cared less. Sandy was on 'her' turf, now. "Why are you out there yelling at the top of your lungs? Do you want the whole building to know whatever this plan of yours is?"

She looked Sandy Crosswire up and down briefly, slowly appraising her the way someone regards a piece of meat. "Well... let us hear it. For your sake, this better be 'very' good news."

Sandy would still be frozen as she looked up and down Zarya's body when she opened the door. She would yelp as she was yanked into the room roughly by her arm. Once she was inside, she heard the door slam and knew there was no way out. Her mouth would water as she saw how tightly the swimsuit held onto her skin as she still didn't speak due to shock.

After a few seconds of staring at the Russian and taking in all of her beauty, Sandy would refocus and straighten up. "I didn't think anyone would care. It's not like they think were up to any good haha." Sandy would shiver as she could physically feel Zarya's gaze go up and down her body. She would hear the words from Zarya's mouth and start talking immediately.

"So you remember Kana right? Really small, cute silver haired girl, tight body with decent assets? The one you nearly drowned and left naked for everyone to see? Well she hasn't gotten over that and asked me for a favor." Sandy would take a seat in a chair and put her feet up on a desk that was in the room. "Do you want to know what that little bitch asked me to do?" Sandy would pause for a few seconds to add some type of dramatic element. "She paid me her next three pay checks so I would be her brute and destroy you in the ring!" Sandy would than burst out laughing as she thought that this was humerous for some reason. "Lucky for you... I am a honorable heel" She would try to say with a smirk growing on her face as a she told another lie. "I saw the security camera footage of the beating you gave her. I like you so much for what you put her through... I've gotta say I'm impressed. So how about this? I give you one of her paychecks, We go out there I go one on one with you for a while make it believable I can beat you, than when her gaurds are completely down... BAM! We grab her by the cute little body and put her through hell and back in front of those blood thirsty fans! We will beat her physically! Mentally! Sexually! Any way you can think of we will do!" Sandy would clap her hands once and rub them together quickly as she waited to see how The Iron Soldier responded to her proposition. "Come on! I don't got all day! You got two choices! Either we can destroy her together... Or I can keep all 3 pay checks and do my job... So whats it gonna be?" Sandy would stand up and approach Zarya getting nearly chest to chest with her as she had lost all feelings of nervousness stupidly. A big dumb smile on the face. The same one she used to intimidate the smaller weaker Kawai's she loved to dominate in every single way.

Zarya just... stared at Sandy for awhile, marveling at this rarest of all creatures. Someone who was even louder and less subtle then herself. There was something highly disturbing about any situation where the Iron Soldier was the most grounded, reasonable person in the room. She listened, forcing herself to be patient even while Sandy explained the whole, insane mess. Kana was out for revenge and hired help that would allow her to beat Zarya down for a solid hour.

Unfortunately, poor little Kana didn't consider who she was dealing with. Sandy was the sort to put her own deviant lusts before anything else, including money, and she was more then happy to take less if it getting the destroy her 'employer'.
It would have been funny, hilarious... if not for the threat buried within. If Zarya didn't play Sandy's twisted little game, Crosswire was going to follow thru and help Kana get revenge. If not for that threat, Zarya might have just gone along with the betrayal and helped Sandy double-team Kana. Now? They were both going to pay. That sneaky little bitch Kana and her fat assed new 'friend' had a harsh lesson in store. Kana in particular for even coming up with this plot. Sandy? Well... they did have certain tastes in common. She might be alright to grab a beer with once she was taught some humility.

"You have convinced me." Volkov said, smoothly, burying her anger deep for the moment. Nevertheless, she didn't back down a step from Sandy Crosswire, her own breasts pressed lightly against the younger woman's."Go set up the match. Tell Kana that I agree, and stand with her. Encourage her. Tell her you will both destroy me. Then, when match begins... we betray her. Together."

She forced a smile, "Make sure it is no DQ. That makes all this legal. She'll be trapped. Do we have a deal?"

Sandy's smile would only grow as her plan seemed to work or so she thought. She may have been a bad apple but Zarya was a whole new level of heel. Sandy would put out her hand for a handshake but when the Amazon went for the handshake, she would hug the big Russian woman tightly before instantly letting go. "WE HAVE A DEAL! This is going to be so much fun! I'll see YOU... in the ring!" She would say jokingly as she ran off to get the match set up and to get Kana ready for the beating of her life.