Betty to the rescue!
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“Hey! Patty! I know Tommy is in there! Come out! Don’t make me come in!” Yelled Betty.

Patty scowled. She let out a groan and made her way over to you. “Get up! Now!” She cried, grabbing your collar and taking you off the ground. She walked over to her closet and threw you in, locking the doors.

“If you talk you die.” She said, making her way to the door. Betty continued to pound in the door. Patty finally opened it. Betty was about to give her a piece of her mind. She stormed in, pushing past Patty, not bothering to look.

“You’ve got a lotta nerve Princess. What were you thinking? We have a match later. If it wasn’t against the rules I’d-“ she stopped dead.

Betty used to tower above the short Pink Princess. Now, Betty looked far up, as the brat was high above her. Patty just leaned against the wall, grinning at the other wrestler. Her head nearly brushed the ceiling.

Patty bent down so she was at eye level with Betty. “Why don’t you take a hint shrimp - get out. Oh and that match? I’ll see you there shorty.” Patty said, stand up to her full height once again.

Betty’s mouth hung open. She was speechless. She turned around and quickly hurried out of the room. Patty giggled and opened the closet she had been leaning against. You tumbled out, landing hard on the carpeted floors.

“I have a match bub. Now you’re ____”
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May 31, 2023