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The roar of the crowd reminded the hare of her school days, where thunderous students cheered her name as she brought home championship after championship in various team sports. A heavily competitive woman at heart, the praise and applause couldn't help but bring a soft yet prideful smirk to her face.
'AND STILL.... YOUR CHAMPION..... SLIPSTREAM!'
Chanting ensued, the 'ring name' that was forced upon her being echoed throughout the establishment as the referee came in to raise her arm in triumph. Pink eyes scanned the crowd for a moment, recognizing some familiar faces amongst the sea of intoxicated newcomers until her gaze zoned in on an all too familiar head of blonde locks; for a moment, pink orbs would meet those of lilac to establish an aura of tension.
That damn... Harriet didn't even bother to finish her train of thought, the prideful mood she had been in now soured as evident by her forcing her arm out from the clutches of the referee; turning to storm off back to the locker room, her newfound annoyance seemingly drowned out whatever insulting quip the man in stripes had said behind her back.
Whether Xiao Long had actually been there, or if it was merely her imagination playing tricks on her, Bree didn't really care either way; with her parade practically foiled, the ex-specialist began to prep herself to hit the showers when she felt the presence of another in the locker room.
"If you're looking for a rematch, I'll happily meet you outside." there was disdain in her tone, seemingly knowing she was there with her without even having to confirm it with her own vision.
Throwing a towel around the back of her neck, Harriet would subsequently slam her locker shut as though to send a warning message to the blonde firecracker.