Interuptions Suck

Sarah reclined in her chair with a relaxed sigh, settling down for a little R&R. Today she had nothing planned; no matches, no street fights, and Rika was out to pester Tyler so Sarah had her appartment all to herself. Sarah could use the rest after her last match, which resulted in her breaking her arm, and she now wore a makeshift sling because of it. Her place wasn't large but it was accomidating for two people. She sat in her living room in a reclining chair, one of many furniture she owned, such as a couch and a coffee table and a TV she sat facing. The place was once a pigstye, with empty beercans and dirty clothes lying around, but these days it was much cleaner. This was because ever since her subjication of Nha and Sha, she had kept them busy cleaning the place up. She had to do something to keep those two alert.

Popping the top off her can of bear, Sarah settled in and turned on the TV, wanting nothing more than to relax.

Shanari was on the phone with Cerbera, she was still questioning her orders that she had to go to Sarah and explain the details of the organization to her.. STIll, she had to abide it since she was the second in command after all and Shanari still but the strategist. She walked towards the door of Sarah's house, holding a few papers in her hand and once she was infront of the door, lifted her other hand up to start knocking on the door with her knuckles, not raising her voice so Sarah would know who it was, merely waiting for the girl to open the door.

" ... "

She closed her mobile phone and hid it in the pocket of her longdark blue jacket, silently waiting for the door to open.

Sarah's beer was inches from her lips when there was a knock at the door.

"Oh, for fuck's sake," she growled, placing her beer on the coffee table. She reluctantly stood from her chair, carefully due to her arm, and went to answer the door. "If it's not one thing it's the other," she muttered. SHe opened the door, and found an unrecognizable girl on the other side. Sarah rarrowed her eyes. "Who are you?"

Shanari immidiatly looked down at Sarah's arm, carefully expecting it and suddenly smirked teasingly at Sarah.

" Shanari, you know.. The girl you had such a magnificent evening with? Cerbera told me to discuss the future plans of the Era of Hell with you. "

She'd hold the papers in Sarah's sight so she could see that Shanari was speaking the truth, this time.

Sarah's eyes widened when the girl mentioned who she was. Shanari went through more appearence changes then she did boyfriends, and this one was the most drastic yet. She even looked taller somehow.

"Oh god," Sarah groaned when she realized who she was dealing with. "Don't you have someone else to whore yourself out to?" At this point Sarah was done dealing with Shanari, and wanted nothing more than to knock her out and return to her relaxing. But once she was shown the papers, she raised an eyebrow, taking them in her good arm and reading them over quickly. She frowned, and look ed at Shanari aagain before sighing.

"Come on in," she relented, and opened the door for her to do so. The first thing Shanari would see whn she walked in was the wall of trophies Sarah had nailed up after taking them from her beaten opponants, along with Shanri's old jacket visible to see.

" I love you too, Sarah. "

Shanari would step in, closing the door behind her and blinked when she noticed the trophies, then twitching as she noticed her old jacket.

" ...I was looking for that. "

She then turned to face Sarah again, walking to the nearest table.

" So, what happened to your am? "

Sarah smirked when Shanari saw her wall, and sat down in her chair again. "Yeah, had to clean out some of the blood stains, but a very nice addition none the less." Sarah gestued for Shanari to sit down on her couch while she continued to read the papers. Then Shaanri asked about her arm.

"What? This?" Sarah asked, pointing at her sling. "The Friction Title Champion did that to me. Still kicked her ass though. This will be the second time in fact. And yet I was still denied the belt. Again! Some bitch named Cassandra Sellers or some shit said I couldn't have it." She took a drink from her beer, and sighed. "Why are you here?"

" I see, well I hope you get better soon then. "

Shanari would lay down on the couch as if it was her own, bringing her arms back to use them as a pillow for the back of her head and spoke out sarcastically.

" Geez, Bing Bang Bye? Anyway, I'm here to discuss the future of the Era of Hell with you and the organization, how it stands and all that. "

Shanari would yawn quietly, bringing one hand up to look at it.

" Unless, your highness has a problem with that? "

Sarah scowled at Shanari's attitude. Since she joined the Era of Hell, Sarah was now techinically Shanari's superior. But Sarah knew Shanari's true motives, something to do with Cerebera, but despite this the girl still insisted on keeping Shanari on the team. It was pretty stupid in Sarah's opinion.

"Sounds boring and uniteresting," Sarah replied. "But okay." She held up the papers. "What are these?"

Shanari would look upsidedown at the papers which Sarah was holding, smirking and spoke out clearly.

" Records of each wrestler within te AFW, how we can exploit it and use it to win.. Let's say.. Belts? So.. How have you been holding out? "

Shanari crossed her legs together as she laid on the couch and suddenly spoke with a dead serious tone.

" ..I heard from Cerbera you said I'll betray them, smart move. "