Full Circle

Adrian didn't trust Max's assurances for a hot minute but right now she had bigger problems than AFW management trying to get bikini pictures of her, and that was the Amazon sitting across from her. As much as she was loathe to admit it, she only got through Alaina last time by the skin of her teeth, but with the GM offering her the option, maybe she could think of something to play to her strengths...

"Well, seeing as it's gonna be your last match Alaina. Maybe I'll do you a favour and cut out the worst part of losing any retirement match. That walk up the ramp is gonna suuuck, so we'll skip it."

"You, me. In an ambulance match. You don't have to wait for the trainers to come check on you, there's no march of shame past the crying crowds, just a short trip to the hospital."

Alaina looked over at Adrian with a raised eyebrow. Backstage meant a lot of ways Adrian could attack her or ambush her. That also meant that her little lackies or her giant friend could interfere. However, a small smile started to spread across Alaina's face. That also meant she had a lot of ways to use her power coupled with the environment around her to absolutely crush her way through Adrian to a title win.

"You know what? That sounds perfect. After I take your title all the Bullet Clubs minions and the paramedics men may be able to put you back together again." Alaina said. She would have to be wary of any sort of interference until another idea hit her. "Perhaps we can also let the people decide where your giant minion and your little tag team lackies can go? It is part of Cyber Saturday after all."

"Whoa there now, Alaina. I'LL be the one ruminating on the voting polls for your match. And believe you me, I'll be pondering and contemplating this decision with all my knowledgeable insight into the world of wrestling..." Max sagely uttered with his chin propped atop his interlocked fingers, internally making a note of just straight up copying Alaina's idea and taking all of the credit for the concept himself.

"Sir, the janitorial team has just arrived. And a Ms. McNamara is on line three in regards to your...*ahem*...cheerleader, squad."

"H-Hey boss, it's me Nikita back outside. You think we can swing by Lukretia's spooky old mansion on our way home-"

"Ah well, it seems our time is up, ladies. You see how much work can get accomplished through polite discourse over an amicable truce...but now I'm gonna need you to forget all of that and get back to walloping the snot out of each-other at Cyber Saturday. It's been my pleasure, ladies." Max jovially stated while arising up out of his chair in the universal sign of ending a conversation and biding his two of his top talents farewell.