“Well,” Gordon started, “Keysha and I were having a… discussion about-…”

“About how fed I am with the Beatifics, particularly after my recent one-on-one against Aubrey, and how I want a rematch.” Keysha interrupted, her jaw tight.

“Yes, that.” Gordon nodded, “And I have explained to Keysha that a rematch between herself and Aubrey is just not a priority at this time.”

“And that was when I came along…” Kendra said coyly.

“Look,” Keysha looked back to Fiona, “you and I do have our history. To be honest, I can’t even remember all of it. But I like to think we both dislike the Beatifics more than we ever have disliked each other. I mean… we all remember what they did to you that time in Florida. With the weird… clown makeup… [i]thing[/i]…”

“[i]Was[/i] it Florida where that happened?” Kendra raised one brow quizzically.

“[i]Anyway[/i],” Keysha raised one hand, indicating she did not want to go on a tangent, “Kendra and I were talking and… lemme just say it would really be something if the three of us together were to finally put the Beatifics in their place. I mean [i]really[/i] teach them a lesson and put them down in front of the whole NMW universe.”