Loose Ends: Ali Al-Mansour vs Phoebe Vermillion Promo

Phoebe frowned, thinking that would have convinced the man to let her off the hook. She wasn't very good at socializing, so for the next few minutes, it was primarily silence between the two. The blonde sweetheart didn't know what to say to the man to make him feel better, so she reached for her wallet and gave him fifty dollars.

He just casually slaps her money away. "Don't need your money."

Phoebe quickly got on her knees and picked up the money, feeling pretty hurt that the man would be so disrespectful. However, Phoebe was raised a good girl, she wasn't going to retaliate in violence, but it certainly wouldn't stop her from scolding him motherly.
"Hey! That's not nice! Did your mother not teach you any manners?!" Phoebe cutely complained; hard to take seriously with her soft, baby face. The blonde wrestler had quite the young figure, yet plain enough to be ignored by most people.

"You injured my friend, I have a right to be mad. " He said annoyed.

"It comes with the territory! We're wrestlers!" Phoebe puffed, crossing her hands. She was still upset over the man slapping the money out of her hand; it wasn't as if she was swimming in dough. She had been kicked out of the house the moment she turned 18, so she's been stuck having to financially support herself. Even worse, that she had her rent coming up, and she didn't need to offer him anything.
In the end, she figured he didn't have much else to say, so she kicked him in the crotch, and darted over to her car, quickly getting inside and locking the door. He didn't seem too hostile at the time, but she worried that his true motive for being there was to hurt her. She wasn't going to risk it, and she knew Iris and Hazel were surely gone by now. Yona, actually lived in the AFW building, so she could have gone to her; although, she didn't want to rely on her so much, or even put her in danger.

He groans "Ow!"

Phoebe wondered if he'd follow her. Then again, she wasn't going to wait to find out. She quickly started the car, and tried to drive out of the parking lot.

He didn't follow

Phoebe had managed to escape the man, but the very next day, the blonde had gotten a call from Yona, who had basically taken full control of the business side of their team, and explained to her that a man had requested a match against her. Aside from how strange it was for her brunette crush to do a job that required a lot of attention, she immediately knew it was the man from last night. She gulped, Yona soon mentioning that he was on the line as well, wanting to talk to her on the phone.
"Yona?! Why?!?!? He-" before she could finish, the man interrupted her.

"Yo" He said smirking