Yawn. Just like clockwork another idiot had crawled out of the woodwork wanting a free title shot. And people say this only happens when large sums of money are involved via an inheritance, lottery or whatever but judging by how many people were coming after Trish with the misguided notion that they could actually take her Intercontinental Title, those people were sadly mistaken. In fact Trish was getting more challengers than the World Champion himself. Trish looked across the desk at Phoenix giving him a sarcastic smile. Even though he had told her to drop him a line when she had an answer she couldn’t help but notice that he was still there. It was as if he was expecting an answer right then. Trish let out a sigh before finally starting to speak.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Isn’t my beating you at Fight Night this week going to be enough for you?

%Phoenix Winterborn%
Your mediocre win over Ivy got your confidence up does it? Take a look sweetie, I’m not your cousin.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
And you have no idea just how thrilled I am about that. Ivy is bad enough but to be related to you too, I’d be searching for a new family tree.

%Phoenix Winterborn%
Amusing.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
I’m so glad that you enjoyed it. As far as your title shot goes I’ll tell you what, if you really want your ass kicked again that badly then I accept. Name the place and you got yourself a match.

She rests her elbows on the edge of the desk with her eyes locked on him as she waits to see what his response will be.

(c.) cruel intentions at daf.