Dawn stared at Jarl open mouthed for a few seconds before scoffing. [color=f4df42]"Are you real?"[/color] she asked, aghast, [color=f4df42]"Or are you just a robot with a tape recorder playing 'The most stupid things ever said my misogynists volume 3' inside you? Though if you want to discipline me so badly, why don't we make a show out of it? I'm going to find Managantamos right now and ask him for a match between us for the next show taping. I don't want to beat you in a house show. I want the world to see me teach you just how much of a wrestler I am, and how much I belong here!"[/color]

She heads for the door, but before she leaves the room, she turns back to Jarl, rips off the single collar tie, and drops it to the floor, walking on it as she leaves. Once she's out of the room, she heads straight for Managantamos' office and knocks on his door, and waits. Then she knocks again, and waits. Then she remembered that he mentioned he was going to watch a ladder match between some new talent. She didn't want to interrupt him, nor did she want to return to the room and ruin the dramatic exit she nailed. She decided, for now, to slowly amble down to the training room, practice a few moves and sells, maybe hit the weights. The next PPV was coming up. If she could persuade Managantamos to let her have a feud with Jarl, she'd try her absolute best to win this fight, just focus on trying to learn how he fights in the PPV match, and lose to him around the 20 minute mark, and then try to beat him once and for all in the following PPV. Now that would be a good feud story! The One And Only Dawn Ellis fells a man who tells her she has no place here.