Tougher barbs are gonna be needed to get through this shell, sweetie...
by Kalysto
Kalysto merely watched Viper as she continued to taunt and tease, and the blonde couldn't help the smirk that graced her pouty lips.
Nevermind the fact that it was Viper who had saved the life of the one she spoke of. Nevermind it was Viper that got bent out of shape over something that had happened between the pair. Nevermind that the acid in her words was as likely directed at her as it was at her friend and his ill-conceived departure because she felt just as jilted.
None of these thoughts left her lips, however. She had a better head on her shoulders than most thought. And she knew that any moment those thoughts were spoken aloud in the hearing range of Viper, her life would be forfeit if the Lasombra Queen could find a way to kill her.
The venomous vixen catered to her adoring fans, playing up to them, and Kaly had to hand it to the brunette; she had picked a career well-suited to her talents. Lots of talking, lots of violence, and masses of people willing to be her lambs at the slaughter. All willing to accept her words as gospel.
But Kaly wasn't about to let herself be bothered by hearsay and rumor, or whatever else Viper thought to be the truth.
Instead, she turned to her attention to Kade when Viper had returned to her pom-poms. "She really is the only one of you with a cock now, huh?"
And without waiting for the bell, the two ring gladiators swung for the other...
