Brick by Brick (For LunarWolf)

Mid way through a showing of AFW Friction, the crowd would be waiting in silent anticipation for what was next to come. Suddenly, the lights would dim as a droning intro played over the speakers. The crowd would recognize that almost immediately as the intro to "Outcry" by Dream Theater, the theme of Heather Sunderland. Confirming that thought, the song would pick up afterwards as the lights would turn to a blue tint and Heather would walk out onto the stage area, surrounded by green laser lights that wer shooting out the entrance.

She was wearing her usual ring attire, her black bikini top, black baggy pants, and a long dark purple coat that she had just gotten to replace the dress that had been ruined. She was carrying her AFW Title contract in her right hand in a briefcase as she had been recently as she made her way down the ring. She was still getting that mixed reaction from the crowd that she's always gotten, and she really wouldn't have it any other way. Sliding into the ring, she would hold her briefcase with both hands, kiss it, and place it in one of the corners before getting a microphone from one of the ringside crew members.

"Alirght..I came out here for one reason, and that's the fact that our fight against the Gatt Attack hasn't really made all too much progress. I'm not sure what's going on, but I'm through waiting. I'm sure I'll have to apologize to Cecilia after this, but this has to be done. I'm gonna start kicking some ass around here and im gonna start tonight." Heather would look down a bit, thinking to herself before she would raise the mic up to her lips.

"Now, I could come out here, cash in this contract, and have my title match right now, but I'm not gonna do that. Doing that right away would be too easy. I'm going to make sure Gatt Attack is through, one by one, and I'm going to start with a newer member that I KNOW just recently joined..She seems to think she's just as much of a badass as Gatt thinks that she is..even more maybe. Well, I'm sorry to say but you joined the wrong side if you want to put that image on yourself."

"So no more waiting. Just so it's clear and everyone knows who I'm talking about, I'm calling out Josey Wales right now. Get the hell down here so I can kick your ass all over this arena."

Josey was sitting the the back, keeping herself calm and just relaxing at the moment, sitting in a quite comfortable sofa in full ring gear. Josey looked up at the wall tv that was showing direct footage of the AFW ring. Josey was smoking a cigarette and sitting back, minding her own business as she was just lazying about. But the calm moment ended when some little gal mentioned the Gatt Attack.

When Josey saw that it was a short dark haired girl who was standing in the middle of the ring, fuming and making a big fuzz like a 5 year old. Josey had to laugh a bit to herself at the spectacle, she really thought nothing of it and really just waited for Sarah or someone else from the Gatt Attack to run out there and kick her butt. But.....that changed as soon as the little girl mentioned her name. A sinister smirk came across Josey's face as she would tilt her hat down a bit, before rising up form her seat and started to walk over towards the hallway that lead to the ramp.

Josey came up to the curtains and as soon as she did, the stage hands scurried around and got everything ready for her. Josey's music started up as soon as she took a step out on the ramp [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ur3pVBpX_Xc&feature=fvwrel:2snc1hx6]Exodus - A good day to die[/url:2snc1hx6] Josey walked down to ramp with a microphone in hand. " Ya asked for me darlin' . now you got me ! So...what do ya want ? " Josey asked as she walked down the ramp and looked at Heather.

" Ya want to fight !? Well...I doubt you could last 1 minute in the ring with me short stack."

Heather would wait patiently in the ring after she went on her whole rant before finally she would hear the girl's music play that she called out. Nodding and grinning, Heather would step back a bit in the ring, placing herself in the center as she waited for Josey to appear. Seconds later, Heather would get just as she was waiting for as Josey would step out onto the stage area, dressed and ready to fight.

As she began making her way down to the ring, Heather would keep a calm demeanor, standing still with the grin on her face. "You know what I want, why else would I call you down here, you heard me. Glad you came down here. Glad to know you at least won't back down from a challenge."

"Oh? Is that right. Well why don't you get into this ring and we'll find out if that's true. I want you in a hardcore match. Anything goes, falls count anywhere. The ref will only be there to count pins and ring the bell, that's it. No stopping the match."

Josey waited outside the ring as she listened to what Heather said, the allure of a hardcore match always attracted Heather, it made her just want to step right into the ring and take care of Heather here and now, but...she saw a window of opportunity that she just couldn't help but want to take advantage of. " Well..I could go into that ring and beat ya up. But what do I gain from it ? " Josey asked as she but on a wicked grin on her face.

" Well...how about this lil'gal, Make it worth my while...cause no one would waste time kicking your tiny ass, unless they would get something out of it. Catch my meaning ?" Josey asked with a sinister smile on her face. The cowgirl began to walk up closer and closer to the ring, but she didn't step inside just yet.

" Put you'll lil' contract one the line...And I'll give ya a match." Josey said as she would shoot a glare towards Heather, waiting to hear what the girl was going to say in response to the demand that Josey brought up.

"Ah..Kh.." Heather would let out, gritting her teeth a bit as she would hear Josey ask what was in it for her. Honestly, that was something that didn't once cross her mind, and it certainly should have. When she thought about it, Josey really didn't have any reason to get into the ring with her, and knowing that caused Heather to click her tongue in frustration.

That was until it seemed that Josey had came up with her own idea as to what she could get in return. Heather would cross her arms, tapping her foot on the floor a bit as she waited, interested in what the girl was saying as she came up closer and closer to the ring. When she did give what she wanted in return if she won, Heather would blink a few times.

"...My contract?" Heather would let out, looking back at the briefcase that was up against the corner as she would bite her lip, looking down a bit. Clenching her fists, she would look back at Josey, directing a deep glare at her. "Fine! I'll put it on the line. It doesn't matter, I'll kick your ass either way!"

Josey smiled as it felt as if she had been able to bring all this around to a way that was very profitable for her and not for Heather. If Josey lost, the she wouldn't really lose anything, now if she won...she would gain Heather's contract. Josey had everything to gain now, and Heather had everything to lose. Josey smiled as she would climb up into the ring and walk up to the center.

The most noticeable thing about the two competitors was the height difference. Josey who stood 6'2 feet and Heather who was significantly shorter than her. The cowgirl let out a little laugh, "Well then darlin, looks like you got yourself a match, and pretty soon I'll have your contract." Josey said with a big grin on her face.

Josey had to take of her gun belt and coat, as well as hat, that she handed to the referee and then stared at Heather, " Ya ready now ? or want some time to prepare for this lil'dance? " Josey asked a bit mocking to Heather.

As Josey had worked out the perfect way for her to take advantage of the match at hand, Heather tried to bare no matter at it. She tried to erase any thoughts of a possibility of her losing her contract as she would watch Josey climp up into the ring, walking up to the center. Up close to Josey now, Heather would glare up at her, clenching her fists tightly.

"I don't think so...I'll make you regret that you ever joined up with Gatt's group." Heather would say as she kept her glare up at Josey. The height difference was definitely apparent, and it caused Heather to literally have to look up at the girl when she talked to her. However, Heather didn't let that get to her as she met Josey's grin with the gritting of her teeth.

She would watch as Josey removed her gun belt, coat, and hat before she would say what she did. Hearing her words, Heather would smirk a little, letting out a small laugh. "Oh, I've been ready since I came down to this ring. Im extremely anxious to tear you apart."

Josey smiled a bit as Heather talked about making her regret joining the Gatt attack, Josey had to let out a little laugh at this notion, and she made the gesture of laughing a bit exaggerated just to make the point clear that she was mocking Heather at bit. " ya're even tinier than Gatt's resident shrimp...maybe ?..actually you might be as tall." Josey said with a little grin on her face. " How about ya give up darlin' before you get hurt." Josey said as she was forced to look down on the girl.

" It must be paining ya neck to have to stare up like this...or maybe not, you must be used to it." Josey said with a wide grin as she mocked Heather a bit before their match. Josey then removed her belt, hat, coat and heard Heather's laugh and what she said. Josey had to crank her neck at the comment. " Well, let's not delay anymore." Josey said as she would give a angry look to the ref who would quickly do a motion of her hand and get everyone ready to start up the match.

The announcer came up and shouted out, " Ladies and gentlemen! Tonight match is for the Friction title contract. In the red corner...Heather Sunderland! And in the blue corner...Josey Wales!" Josey took a step back and would extend her hand to pat Heather on the head in a mocking manner. Keeping her other arm ready to strike in case Heather did something.

" Let's get it on!"